A/N:Okay, so I know I need to finish my other story Wrong Place, Wrong Time but, this just struck me and I've been working on it a lot. I promise I'll work on WPWT tomorrow! Please read and review. Tell me what you think! This is my first attempt at something different. You'll see what I mean...

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This story was made possible to two of my favorite people in the world! LiliFayre and SockMonkiee0122. I love both of you.

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Unexpected Visitors

This whole day had been crazy for Mike Ross. When he arrived at work, he was told to go see Harvey for the new case they had. He walked into the office ready to drop off the list of what the client wanted for the case.

"So Mrs. Kenton wants the vacation house in the Hamptons, their painting of…" Mike trailed off finally looking up and noticing the man in Harvey's office was not Harvey. "I'm sorry. Who're you?" Mike asked

The man in Harvey's chair with his feet on Harvey's desk smiled real big at Mike, clearly amused.

"Sorry man. I'm waiting for Harvey. This is his office right?" the amused man had a familiar smirk on his face, but Mike couldn't place it

"Yeah..." Mike was hesitant to give any information to this mystery man

"Jeffrey what on God's green earth, are you doing with your feet on my desk?" Mike could hear Harvey smile as he walked in the room

"I had the night off and I figured I'd come see my big brother! How are ya Harv?" Jeff got up and walked to Harvey and gave him a one armed hug, which 'Harv' returned. Mike stood with his mouth hanging open slightly in shock. He'd never seen Harvey act like this with anyone. To see Harvey be so open or look so happy, was just plain odd. He looked like a completely different person.

He decided that he shouldn't intrude on their moment. He decided that he could give Harvey the list later. Or better yet, he'd give it to Donna.

"I forgot my…phone at my desk. I'm just gonna go get it…" Mike excused himself from the room. As he walked by Donna's desk, he dropped off the papers he had for Harvey. "So I take it that's one of Harvey's old friends, but who is the guy that looks just like Harvey? Did he have a twin? Assuming Harvey is the evil twin…" Donna looked up from her typing long enough to smirk at Mike's joke.

"That's Harvey's younger brother Jeffery. When Jeff is here, Harvey becomes 'Harv' the anti-Harvey. He's fun and caring, and just a general nice person." Donna told a disbelieving Mike. Donna loved it when Jeff came to the city. It always feels like a family reunion to her.

So that was Harvey's brother. Mike looked back to Harvey's office to see Harvey's face lit up with a grin on his face. Seeing Harvey and Jeff smile and talk to each other like that brought back some old memories. Memories he'd spent a lot of time trying to block out. He remembered what it was like to have a big brother. Sharing things, stories, general brotherly things.

He really missed it.

Mike shook his head clearing his thoughts. He had work to do. And that work was going to distract his mind. He needed that right now. He couldn't afford to get lost in past memories.

Mike spent the rest of the day focusing on the list of things being negotiated. Mrs. Kenton wanted as much as they could get her. She felt entitled to it after what Martin had done to her. Martin Kenton was a very wealthy man. He owned several high-end country clubs around the US.

They both wanted their spouse to have nothing. Neither were willing to back down. There was a huge list of various things they were fighting for. Things from a house in the Hampton's, to a cat litter box.

Mike spent the entire afternoon going through the list, trying to figure out what they would be able to get Alexa. Mike didn't see how they could get much for her, but he had faith Harvey would win like he always did.

Mike was just about ready to head home. He had most of the list gone through. He'd still have to talk to Harvey tomorrow about it. They were meeting Alexa again at the end of the week. He gathered up his things and shouldered his bag, making his way towards the elevators.

While waiting for the elevators Harvey and Jeff showed up, also leaving.

"There's no way that you're not going to take me to a bar while I'm here!" Jeff exclaimed.

"There's no way I can! I have to work tomorrow kid." Even Mike could tell Harvey wasn't serious. He knew Harvey would cave.

"Mike," Jeff started talking to Mike, "you should totally come with us! Harvey's been telling me all about you! I'm sure he takes you out all the time! Come on!" Jeff smiled real big.

Mike looked at Harvey and could see the subtle look that said 'please say no'. He'd seen that look plenty of times Trevor was hanging out with cooler kids. "You know what? I'd love to, but I had some other plans tonight. Sorry, but maybe next time though…" Mike saw a relieved look skirt across Harvey's face before going back to his normal, passive face.

"Aww well next time for sure!" Jeff promised Mike.

The elevator dinged and Harvey and Jeff said their goodbyes and left. "Yeah next time…" Mike muttered to no one in particular.

The whole way home, Mike was fighting with his memories. That was one thing Mike actually liked about working so much. It temporarily lifted his curse of having too much time to think about things. Even if it was just for a short period of time, it helped. Mike knew if he got too much free time on his hands, his memory would tear him apart.

Mike walked in his door, threw his bag down while taking off his tie. He walked towards his fridge, grabbed a beer and headed back toward the couch. His 'other plans' consisted of drinking himself to a, hopefully, dreamless sleep.

His memories attacked as soon as his butt hit the cushion. His mind was flooded with very detailed memories of him and his older brother, playing games together, exploring the creek in the woods near the park their mother took them to. He remembered every time he fell down and scraped his knee, how his brother would carry him back home so their mother Jacque could patch him up. After his third beer his memories just came harder and faster. Half way through his fourth beer he passed out on his couch.

'A ten year old Mike was fidgeting with his tie again.

"Mikey, you know if you mess that up Mom will have a fit." His older brother chided him with a smile from the doorway. Mike could see his brother's face from the mirror he was using to adjust his tie. Mike couldn't help but smile when he saw his brother.

"Jeremy, why is Mom making us dress up again?" Mike whined half-heartedly.

"You know we have to take family photos every year. You of all people should know that, what with that big 'ol brain of yours!" Jeremy ruffled Mike's hair.

"But I don't wanna go to Grammy's tonight! I want to go to the park tomorrow with Trevor!" Mike had recently met this new kid that Jeremy didn't quite trust. There was just something about the kid that made Jeremy's big brother instincts kick in and go into overdrive.

"Well Gram is really looking forward to seeing you. You know she'll have some new books for you…" Jeremy knew he could always bribe his baby brother with new books. God knew that kid loved to read.

Jeremy was so proud of his little brother. The kid was smart, had been since he could crawl. That's why Jeremy didn't quite trust this new friend of Mike's. Something about him seemed distrusting. Outside a car horn honked.

"Come on," Jeremy ruffled Mike's hair once more and started walking towards the door, "Mom and Dad are waiting."

Mike rolled his eyes, even though Jeremy couldn't see.

A knock at the door woke Mike from his dream/memory. As he stumbled to the door, he checked his watch, half past two in the morning. 'Who on earth could it be?' he thought.

He opened the door to one of the last people he ever thought would be at his door.

"Harvey?"

A/N2:So? What did you all think? Will you follow it? Do you like it? Do you hate it? (please say no on that one...)

Let me know! Onegaishimasu!