AN: I forgot to mention this last chapter but to the anonymous person who suggested the timeless/suits hybrid where Hannah and the woman are actually from the future, that is genius! I'm actually a little angry that I didn't think of that lol. That's not where I saw the story going per say but I'm interested in exploring it! I'm also lyatttrash on tumblr I would love to talk more about it! Or let me know what you guys think in the comments?

The car ride fell into a comfortable silence. Donna spent most the drive looking out the window while also sneaking the occasional glance at Hannah and Harvey. Harvey also found his window very fascinating but he couldn't help the quick peaks at the two redheads next to him. Both lost in their thoughts Harvey and Donna didn't even noticed when Ray pulled up in front of Harvey's building. Harvey suggested Donna take the sleeping Hannah upstairs while he worked on unloading everything they purchased, she nodded wordlessly. Donna carefully lifted the car seat out of the car and grabbed a few shopping bags that were relativity light and made her way towards the entrance of the building. As the doors to the elevator were closing a hand reached out and stopped it, a blonde woman stepped in, heavily pregnant, Donna figured she couldn't be more than 25.

"She's beautiful" the woman commented after a moment of silence. Donna smiled politely and uttered a small 'thank you' not wanting to get into explaining the situation to a complete stranger. What are the odds she'll see her again anyway?

"How far along are you?" Donna asked deciding to make conversation, either that or stand in silence for 50 floors.

"I just entered my ninth month." The woman smiled rubbing a hand across her bump.

"Oh that's exciting." Donna replied. Silence fell over the elevator before the woman spoke again.

"Did it hurt?" the woman asked softly. Did it hurt? Yeah being shown a baby that was a perfect blend of you and the man you're hopelessly in love with definitely hurt Donna laughed in her head, but she knew what the girl was asking. She wanted know if it hurt to have the baby. Donna didn't know how to answer, she didn't give birth to Hannah so she had no idea what the experience felt like, but seeing the fear in the young woman's eyes she wanted to offer her comfort.

"A little at first but then I got the good drugs," Donna wiggled her eyebrows causing the young girl to laugh, "then it hurts a lot but eventually you get to hold an amazing little baby and all the pain just goes away." Donna hated that she was essentially lying through her teeth, but she's seen enough cheesy rom-coms to know that's basically what they all say. Her answer seemed to satisfy the woman. The elevator dinged at Harvey's floor and Donna was surprised when the woman got off with her and continued in the same direction.

"I bought this apartment for me and my little nugget here, I just got the keys today so it's officially mine!" The woman said excitedly and walked to the apartment across from Harvey's. Donna set Hannah down as she fished for her keys in her purse. "Oh! You must be Mrs. Specter, it was nice meeting you… let's go get lunch sometime soon!" and with that she swiftly entered her apartment leaving Donna standing there, keys in hand, with a stunned expression on her face.

"Ah shit!" Harvey exclaimed as the box he was carrying hit the wall and left a long scuff mark, "you'd think there'd be nothing left in that damn store" he joked. Donna laughed as she helped him maneuver the boxes into his spare room. Hannah was taking an extra long nap which gave them the time they needed to put together her crib, which shockingly took over two hours. Who knew a crib would be the downfall of a Harvard educated lawyer and the COO of one of the best law firms in New York. Just as Donna was finishing putting the sheets on the mattress Hannah's cries alerted them that she was awake.

"I'll get her" Harvey said rushing out of the room. Donna started collecting all the boxes and plastic bags that were scattered around the empty room. After a while she didn't hear any noise coming from the other room and Donna got suspicious. Walking into the kitchen it looked like a bomb went off, the microwave was left ajar, a layer of formula power dusted the counter, about four bottles of formula were scattered, holding drastically different amounts and each one sitting in its own puddle of liquid. Donna chuckled at the mess. Looking around for the two in question Donna's breath caught in her throat when she reached the couch. She quickly took out her phone and snapped a picture before running back into Hannah's room. She smiled when she looked at the photo, Harvey was fast asleep on the couch with Hannah sprawled out across his chest happily sucking on her bottle. She quickly emailed the photo to a photographer friend of hers so she could spruce it up. Donna wanted to print it so she could frame it for Harvey as present. And maybe even print a copy for herself but no one had to know that. She made her way back into the living room and saw that Hannah was beginning to stir, Donna looked at the clock and saw it was almost six. She gently nudged Harvey before lifting Hannah off of him and went to set her in her new crib. She handed her a soft stuffed elephant and Hannah accepted it excitedly while Donna turned her attention to the unopened boxes of furniture. Dumping out the pieces for the dresser she fished around for the instructions. She looked at all the pieces around her and silently cursed to herself, where the hell is piece B this room is a finite space how could it just disappear. Donna was still grumbling to herself when Harvey appeared in the doorway a few minutes later.

"Need some help?" he smiled. Donna just threw her hands up in frustration causing Harvey to laugh and take a seat in front of her. Three hours later they were surrounded by half a dresser with a drawer that won't close, half a changing table that leaned a little to the left, and about a million screws along with an abundance of take-out containers from 'that shitty Thai place' that Harvey claims to hate yet always suggests they order from. Hannah slept peacefully in her crib as the adults sat side by side against the wall passing a container of Pad Thai back and forth.

"Do you think she's ever coming back?" Donna hesitantly whispered, breaking the silence that fell over the room.

Harvey sighed and leaned his head against the wall, closing his eyes before whispering back, "I honestly don't know." A thick silence fell over them again. Harvey absentmindedly stabbed his chopsticks into the noodles.

"So your neighbor thinks we're married." Donna chuckled trying to lighten the mood. Their fingers touched when she reached for the container and she swears she felt a shock.

"Which one?" he snorted in response.

"Malibu Barbie across the hall" she shrugged, shoving a wad of noodles into her mouth.

"Donna that apartment has been vacant for years, I think you're seeing a ghost" Harvey laughed.

"No she just moved in! I met her on the elevator earlier, really sweet girl actually. Looks like she's about to pop any day now" Donna added nonchalantly as she continued to hog the food. Harvey reached for the container and Donna felt the spark again.

"And how exactly did she come to the conclusion that we were married, baby doll?" Harvey flirted turning his head towards Donna.

"She complimented Hannah and then asked if labor hurt… she looked so frightened and I didn't know what to say so I just fed her some BS that 'yeah it hurts but you get a beautiful baby in the end' and then she got off at your floor and walked to the apartment across the hall and when she saw me looking for my keys she said 'oh you must be Mrs. Specter, it was nice meeting you, lets grab lunch soon' and then went into her apartment before I could say anything." Donna explained turning her head to meet Harvey's, their noses inches away.

"Eh so one more person thinks we're married, doesn't everyone" Harvey teased, his tone still carrying a flirtatious ring.

"Probably because we've been married for the seven years, sweetheart" Donna flirted, putting a hand on his leg. They stared into each other's eyes, the air crackled around them. Donna's pulse quickened as she saw Harvey's gaze drop to her lips for a fraction of a second. She could feel him breathing heavier, warm puffs of air hitting her lips. Her mind fogged and she couldn't focus on anything except the feel of his entire left side pressed up against her, the way his cologne invaded her senses and how badly she wanted to kiss him. Donna could feel herself start to lean in when Hannah began crying. They sprang apart from each other and Harvey mumbled awkwardly about cleaning up the food while Donna walked over to the crib. Really, this kid couldn't have waited five more minutes?

"Hey sprinkle!" Donna soothed. The child immediately responded to the nickname, a wide toothless grin covered her face. Donna's chest tightened, that must be what her mom called her. Lifting her from the crib she began to bounce her, Hannah continued to fuss. "You like show tunes baby girl?" Hannah looked up at her with wide eyes as if to tell her that she did. "This one's a classic!" Donna said as she began swaying around the room, adding in a turn or two as Hannah giggled. The child looked at her with wonder as Donna began softly singing, "You made me love you, I didn't wanna do it, I didn't wanna… do it. You made me love you, and all the time you knew it. I guess you always knew it," Donna tickled her tummy and Hannah squealed, "you made me happy sometimes, you made me glad. And there were times dear you made me feel so bad." Donna twirled lightly around the room as she reached the chorus. "You made me cry for, I didn't wanna tell you, I didn't wanna tell you. I want some love, yes I do, 'deed I do. You know I do. Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, what I cry for. You know you've got the brand of kisses that I'd die for," Donna rubbed her nose against Hannah's causing her to smile, "you know you made me love… you." The last note came out just above a whisper as Hannah's eyes started to drift close. Donna continued to rock her back and forth, close to her body. She couldn't explain it but it just felt like she belonged there, like she was the missing puzzle piece to Donna's 1,000 piece puzzle.

Harvey stood in the kitchen smiling as he heard Donna's voice float through the apartment. She hardly ever sang but each time she did it felt like he was hearing her voice for the first time. He walked as quietly as he could back to the room, careful not to startle her and make her stop. His vision blurred slightly as he stood in the doorway watching Donna dance around the room with his daughter. He took his phone out ready to record the moment when Donna rubbed her nose against Hannah's causing the biggest smile Harvey had ever seen on the baby.

Donna thought that moment was just between her and Hannah, little did she know Harvey snapped a photo of his own.

AN: Sorry again for the angst, well not so much angst for you as it was angst for me lol. This was sort of a filler chapter I promise the next one will be more eventful and have some fluff! As always please review!