A/N : hi! It's my first ever multi chapter fic! Big shoutout to Laura (@frenchdarvey ) for all of her support and for the title of this fic! Please review, if it helps it's my birthday today soooooo

"Harvey... we should stop, everyone's leaving." She sighed, her actions contradicting her words as she makes no effort to move out of his arms.

"Yeah." He breathes, but when he feels her pull back slightly he tightens his grip and finishes, "But not yet." She smiles into his shoulder at that, and they keep swaying to the faint music, goodbyes now seeming insignificant compared to their slow dancing.

"It's getting late." She hints at ending their movements resentfully.

"One last song?"

"I promised Father Walker that I'd tidy the hall and lock up, and I do want to get home at some point tonight."

"One more and then I'll help you." He bargains, falling back into his comfort zone of lawyering.

"You're going to help me either way." She quirked a brow, amused.

"But now I've stalled you long enough that the next one's started." A Cheshire Cat smile lit up his face and she rolled her eyes playfully.

"I could still go..."

"You could, but you won't." He slipped back into his old, cocky self effortlessly.

"And why's that?" She played her role from long ago, reminding him of of early starts and late nights at the DA's office.

"You're into me." The only differences from 13 years ago the setting and his almost-cautious tone. She froze for half a second, swallowing back the words in her throat.

She decided to say, "The song's almost over, and I do actually have to sort out the church. I'd leave it, but I don't want the honeymooners to have to deal with Father Walker when they come back." She smiled easily.

"Yeah." He hesitated almost imperceptibly and if she was anyone she wouldn't have picked up on it, but she wasn't, and she did.

"What?"

"Nothing." He answered too quickly.

She pulled back slightly to study him, saying, "No, what aren't you telling me?" He looked away, conflicted, and she turned his face back to hers gently.

"Harvey." She spoke softly, encouraging him.

"Mike and Rachel... They're not coming back."

She stopped moving, hands dropping from his face as she breathed, "Excuse me?"

"The Seattle job. They took it. They're going straight there."

She stepped back, a flash of hurt in her eyes before she swallowed and spoke, "And you kept it from me?"

"Donna..." He reached out, but let his hand drop when she held up a single finger.

"After everything we've been through? I can't believe you sometimes!"

"I've only known for two hours!" He attempted to defend himself.

"You know what? It doesn't even matter, because they're going to be gone whether I fight with you or not." She moved to pack away the chairs, turning away from him.

He stood for a minute, before pressing a button on the speakers and letting a familiar tune flood the room. She spun around, face closed off.

"Donna, I don't want to fight. Not tonight. Not with you." She lets out a dry laugh at his little speech, turning back away angrily.

"What did I do?" He approached her and tugged her elbow gently.

"You did what you always do! You do something nice for me, like play my favourite song," She gestured viciously towards the speakers, "And then you say something without actually saying anything and you expect it to be enough, but it's not. I want more, okay? I need mo-"

In one smooth movement he silenced her lips with his, and all he could think of was every time his hand grazed hers and he couldn't reach out, and every low cut dress he didn't rip off, until - "Harvey." She uttered, breathless, "We can't."

A/N : I know, I know, I'm awful!! Sorry about the cliffhanger, I promise it's not as bad as it seems! I'll update as soon as I can, but let me know what you think or what you want to see and I'll try and write it in!! Hope you enjoyed - Katie