Author Note: So I decided too temporarily revive this story of mine. I'm still decided which direction I want too take it but it's probably going to have one massive sex scene later on. If you want more then I'm okay finding a way of doing more without it being out of place in the story.
Harvey sat outside of the cafe wearing his Ray Ban sunglasses and enjoying his cup of coffee on the phone. "You got that episode of the Twilight Zone where the woman gets the surgery?"
"Of course I do." Said the person over the phone. "But it turns out that she's really beautiful and everyone else is-just-"
"Great, we should watch that episode when I come over in a few days." Harvey said grinning to himself.
"You know you always happen to come back whenever I go to the gym, right?"
Harvey sighed and shook his head taking off his sunglasses. "C'mon, it'll only be one night."
"Begging will not change my workout-"
"Just one night." Harvey said as he heard a pause, smiling wider in victory.
"I'll think about it."
"Yes." Harvey said and he punched his fist in the air.
"But no promises mister."
"I'll take that as a yes then." Harvey said sipping his coffee.
"No, you will not take that as a yes; you'll take it as a probability."
"And based on previous experience, 60% of the time it'll work all the time."
Harvey heard them giggle over the phone as they erupted into laughter. "Harvey Specter, I promise you that you will be the death of me."
"I don't want you to drop dead Scotty." Harvey said as he heard her giggle loud across the phone. "Besides I can't propose to a dead woman, because that'll be necrophilia. And personally I don't want to get arrested for necrophilia and being a Twilight fan."
"You still going to tease me over that?" Dana asked as Harvey nodded his head. "Because if you keep and teasing me I won't give a shit when you finally grow some balls."
"That's the point; I've got this all planned out." Harvey said thinking about it. "It's going to come out of nowhere...that's what he said."
"You know, if you come back home quickly then I might have a surprise for you." She said teasing him.
"Oh my God, you're going to let me finally watch Westworld alone aren't you?" Harvey said in surprise.
"Way to ruin the mood, congrats Harvey. You legitimately killed whatever vibe we were just having." Dana said as Harvey laughed a little.
"I'll talk to you later, okay?" Harvey asked as she heard her moan.
"But I love talking to you." Dana said knowing she was pouting on the other line.
"I know, but consider the time zone difference and you can't live on 6 hours sleep." Harvey advised her.
"Fine, Dr Specter." Dana scoffed. "Love you baby."
"Ewwww I thought we weren't going to be like those couples who give each other names like that." Harvey said taking a sip of his coffee.
"Oh you can call me darling and I can't call you baby? Sexist, much?" Dana questioned.
"It's not sexist if it's true." Harvey replied.
"Just go away." Dana said as the both of them laughed together. "Bye Harvey."
"Bye Dana." Harvey said cutting the phone off as he smiled to himself and finishing his coffee.
Harvey placed a £5 note on the table and picked up his briefcase walking off.
"Sir, you left your sunglasses." A voice came that made Harvey froze.
The voice for some reason was familiar as he felt the neurones in his brain tapping into his inner deep memories trying to form a picture of whose it was. Slowly he turned around and he saw a tall red head woman standing in front of him wearing her own sunglasses.
Her long red lock looked like they were blown-waved straight over her right shoulder. Her long bangs were smoothed over to one side which softened her face and made her look magnificent. He was completely lost in his trance and was too busy to notice that she too had a look of recognition. She slowly raised her hands showed her perfectly manicured red nail polish as she slowly removed her sunglasses.
It was her.
"Donna." Harvey slowly whispered.
"Harvey." Donna spoke barely able to form any more words.
"Hi." Harvey said walking over to her.
"Hello." Donna replied as the both of them stood there awkwardly.
"How-how are you?" Harvey asked looking at her.
"Good, and you?" Donna asked.
"Great." Harvey said nodding his head. "You, want to get some coffee or something?" He pointed to the cafe.
"No, I've already had my fix." Donna said smiling.
He walked towards her and slowly he put his hands on her shoulders and just looked down at her. "I-I can't believe you're here."
"Oh-I'm actually here for a funeral." Donna said looking at the hands of her shoulders. Harvey noticed and slowly moved her hands away.
"I'm so sorry to hear that." Harvey said looking down at her sadly.
"Don't be." Donna said giving an encouraging smile.
"I'm sorry-but how are you?" Harvey said shaking his head. "This is so weird."
"I'm fine-I guess it's just good to see you." Donna said smiling. "And I could really do with another cup of coffee now that you speak of it."
"When I saw you-I thought I was going to have some kind of mental breakdown." Harvey said looking at her as she took a sip of her coffee.
"To be honest I didn't know what to think either." Donna said. "I-" She hid away from her for a second before looking at him but not directly. "I always-assumed you've forgotten about me, you know, after Paris."
"I had a pretty clear picture of you-us on my phone and my mind." Harvey said.
"But even then no one looks the same ten years later." Donna replied.
"I gotta tell you something." Harvey said as Donna looked directly at him. "I've wanted to talk to you for so long..."
"Me too." Donna replied.
"This whole thing-I feel everything I say should be-I don't want to waste any words." Harvey explained. "You get that?"
"I do." Donna said nodding her head.
"So tell me, what have you been up too?" Harvey asked.
