AN: I was listening to the song "The Night We Met" by Lord Huron and it reminded me of the dance Donna and Harvey shared in 7x16. This is how the scene could have happened. Probably gonna write a second chapter soon. Put on some romantic and relaxing music and enjoy this!

1. Dusk

"What do you say?" Harvey asked and nodded towards the dance floor. He offered her his hand with the sweetest smile, and even though Donna knew that the memory of them dancing would haunt her later, she couldn't resist.

"I don't mind if I do." she replied and a soft smile grew on her lips. They intertwined hands and she tagged him along, just like she had done for so many years.

They came to an halt on the dance floor and Harvey rested his hand on her waist, causing her to get goosebumps, which she choose to blame on the alcohol rather than on his touch. Her hand rested on his lower shoulder, holding him close and at distance all at once. Their other hands were still intertwined without neither of them even really noticing, since it felt like the most natural thing on earth. Just then, a new song started and Harvey began to slowly carry her around on the dance floor.

"I have always loved this song." Donna mumbled quietly and her eyes searched his.

"Me too." he admitted slowly and for a moment, he thought he saw a flicker of surprise in her eyes. She gave him a small smile, before she rested her head on his shoulder, automatically drawing closer to him. She could now feel his warm body pressed against hers and suddenly felt incredibly safe. In his embrace. She spotted Mike and Rachel dance in the distant and her smile faltered for a second. This was Mike's and Rachel's wedding and as happy as she and Harvey were for them, they both knew that this would mean the end of something.

"I can't believe they are going." Donna mumbled into his ear, sending a shiver down his spine. She could feel him nod slightly.

"I guess we should be happy for them." Harvey stated after a while and Donna stopped dead in her tracks.

"What?" Harvey asked and Donna looked at him in surprise, for the second time that evening and within just a few minutes.

"Who are you and what have you done with Harvey Specter?" she teased him, lifting her head from his shoulder to look him in the eyes, "Ah, right. I forgot. Weddings make you emotional." The sarcasm in her voice wasn't able to be overheard.

"You can tease me all you want, I am just happy that Mike finally got his happy ending." he replied and even though she has always known that this was exactly the kind of man Harvey was, she couldn't help but be feel a little surprised. He suddenly seemed so secure and mature and for the first time ever, she asked herself, if maybe Paula hadn't had such a bad influence on him after all.

"I am happy for them, too." she gave in and moved her head back to his shoulder. His arms were holding her close, his thumb was softly caressing her lower back, probably unintentionally, but still, it send numerous shivers down her spine. She was so lost in her thoughts, him giving her a safe space to do so by practically hugging her, that she started playing with his hair. Compared with her warm breath against his neck, it took every ounce of him to not just grab her and kiss her or to just run, again. But even though he felt like he was on high voltage, he knew he had never felt more at home then in this moment.

"Do you have your happy ending?" Donna asked after a while, finally daring to ask the question that she had asked herself a lot, back than, when he had been with Paula. And even now and long before that. What did that even mean for Harvey? She knew that Harvey was good with kids and that there probably had been a time where he had seriously considered that and more, but she never really knew.

"What do you mean?" he asked, moving them perfectly through the crowed dance floor.

"I mean...do you feel...fulfilled with your life?" she asked quietly, "Was it fulfilling..with Paula?"

"It wasn't." he admitted after a while of silence, "I guess business wise, abosolutely..."

"And personally?" she asked and slowly moved her head away from his shoulder, she wanted to be able to look at him.

"I guess not.." he whispered, knitting his eyebrows before adding an explanation, "I have been going to a new therapist. He is helping me to become a man..that allows himself a happy ending."

"He?" Donna asked and a smile grew on her lips that she couldn't nor wouldn't repress.

"He." Harvey confirmed with a soft chuckle, "Why would you care?" He was now wearing a flirtatious grin and she looked down at their feet for a second, she could literally feel her face flushing red. His face was just a few inches apart from hers and she could feel his hot breath. She hated that after all these years he still had these kind off affects on her, but there wasn't much she could do about it. Their "no touching" rule, which they had silently created after the other time, normally kept them far enough apart, so this kind off affection didn't come up regularily. That made it a lot harder for Donna to deal with these "feelings".

"I just wanted to make sure that someone is taking good care of you." Donna explained; someone being neither Paula Agard or any other female therapist for that matter. She gave him a small smile, when she looked up again.

"Someone is." Harvey said, plopping the first word. He was wearing his soft smile, the one she loved so much and she searched for his eyes, before speaking up again.

"That is really good." she replied and she couldn't help but feel extremely proud of how far he has already come, "You are a good man, Harvey..and I am really proud of you, you know?"

"I know." he said slowly, nodding in acknowledgement. Her staunchly faith in him surprised him very often, but at the same time it was the one thing he kept hanging on to, "Wanna catch some fresh air?"

"Sure." she agreed and their hands intertwined again. This time, he was tagging her along and not the other way around. She was following him slowly, but steadily off the dance floor towards a little balcony apart from the crowd. Maybe they were finally headed in the same direction.