Hospitals are frantic, wild and crazy. I was separated from Donna the moment that I set foot in the hospital. I didn't want to leave her there but convincing the uptight attending seemed difficult if not impossible. The brown haired, petite, blue eyed doctor in front of me pulled me along into an exam room and I could help but wish that Harvey was there to terrorize the staff into allowing him inside. But he wasn't here and neither was Donna. I sighed and took a seat on the stiff exam room bed as the attending known as 'Dr. Harriet Young' pulled out a stethoscope. She pushed the cold metal head onto my chest and instructed me to breathe. Noting that she could hear wheezing and that I could be released into "that redhead you came with's" care. She left before I could defend Donna, the curtain swooshing behind her as I was left with my thoughts. I could've died. I could've sat there and stopped breathing, only to be found dead the next morning by an angry Harvey and a worried Donna. At least she would be worried. Would she worried or just pissed? Would I even be missed other than the occasional copy fix and a missed loophole in a contract? The malicious rant was interrupted when Donna entered and I shrugged my suit jacket on after buttoning up my dress shirt.

"I'm not taking you to that ratty hellhole you call an apartment. I called Harvey and after some yelling and chewing out I got you the guest suite and a front row seat to the real show. "Donna stated, flashing a small, watery smile.

"Donna, I'll be fine, and anyways I am pissed at Harvey. He left me, he left me to die." I growled, the bitterness tinting the words a metallic taste.

"You are coming; you can convince me otherwise on another day." Donna stated, not even raising her voice at my tone.

I shot her a blue-eyed puppy dog look only to be met by a tsk and the back of a red head. Scowling, I gathered up my things and sulked to the car. We slid in and pulled up to Harveys' five minutes later.

Knocking on the door, I expected a sheepish or remorseful Harvey to answer but instead I got a pissed one.

"Mike, how could you be so stupid? How could you leave your inhaler outside, not to mention the fact that neither me nor Donna knew about your asthma. Donna! Goddamn Donna didn't know!" Harvey growled, his voice gravelly and reaching a deep tone.

"I'm sorry Harvey, I didn't think you cared. Oh, wait you don't! I called you. I called you and you hung up on me. It was late and you knew that I wouldn't call unless something was wrong. What was so important anyway? Have another shitty hookup with Scottie?" I was seething, furious that Harvey had yelled at me.

"I wasn't with a goddamn girl, Mike. I was at a dinner with the client you were trying to find files for. And you interrupted it. I hadn't checked my watch in hours and I didn't know what time it was." Harvey retorted. I looked around, trying to locate Donna for back-up but she was gone.

"Still, you could at least of heard me out. Anyone in a five mile radius could've heard my wheezing. You could have given me a chance but no, the great Harvey Specter doesn't give chances, just expects everyone to be perfect. "

"I have given you plenty of chances, Mike. I have covered your ass time after time and yet you still manage to screw me over every chance you get. You come in late every day, you misplace your phone, and for the life of you, you can't even win against Kyle in mock-trial. MOCK TRIAL!" Harvey yelled, concern not evident in any if his words.

"That's it, I am going back to my apartment whether Donna believes it's a hellhole or not. I didn't want to come here because I am pissed at you and have every right to be but Donna wanted me to. "I concluded, gathering up my bag and heading towards the door.

Anger clouded my vision and I almost ran into Donna but she stopped me and steered me back to where a fuming Harvey was standing. Man, she was quick and fast. How did she do that? She appeared out of nowhere.

"Mike sit down, you are not going anywhere. Harvey stop yelling at your associate. Now Mike you will stay here and you will get along with Harvey until the morning and then we will sit down and talk in the morning." Harvey and I started to argue but a glare from Donna shut us up. "And neither of you will leave until you fight it out and become companions and can work together again. Neither of you would ever admit it but you guys are family." Donna exclaimed and dismissed us with a wave of her hand.

I got ready for bed to the noises of Donna and Harvey's harsh whispers. I brushed my teeth and changed into the sweats Donna had somehow managed t pick up from my apartment for me. I fell asleep to a dreadful mood at the conversation that awaited me in the morning.