Harvey walked into Donna's building with a mix of anticipation and anxiety. He reminds himself that he is the great Harvey Specter, just to enable himself to breathe more evenly. He blamed his stress on the fact that he knew he was playing with fire, stepping out of his and Donna's usual comfort zone. He knocks on her door, remembering the last time he was there. The door opened slowly, showing an only-dressed-in-nightgown Donna. Her hair was tied in a loose bun, with an accompanying gold accessory resting between its layers. "Hi" she said, blushing a little as she noticed how little she was dressed. "Come in" she continued, making way for him to enter.

He followed her into her bedroom, trying to remove images of a naked Donna from last time. "Are you ready?" she asked with the excited glow in her eyes he had grown to love. "Tada!" she said, showing him his clothes for the night, ready on the bed. She had prepared a white shirt, navy pants and suspenders, along with a white suit jack, brown shoes and a hat. "Oh God" he says, "you've gone all out haven't you?" he asked, as she nodded happily. "Can't I just wear a three-piece suit?" he asked, hopeful. "Nop, it wouldn't be something new" she explained, walking into the bathroom. "Get dressed, we're running late"

Harvey looked around the room, trying to find Donna's dress. He would be lying if he said he wasn't excited to know what she would be wearing; plus he really needed to know if had brought a good gift. Donna walked out of the bathroom just as he was buttoning his shirt, allowing a quick glance to his perfect abs. As soon as he put his eyes on her, Harvey simply couldn't look away. She was wearing an emerald dress, loose at the top before it tightens around her waist, showing its perfect shape. It went down to just below the ankle, with a shorter cut underneath this layer. Breathing became even more difficult as she turned her back to him, exposing her freckled back, speaking softly: "Can you zip me up please?"

Donna waited for an answer, only to get Harvey's warm fingers on her cold back and his breath on her neck. She felt the goose bumps rise from her spine upwards with the motion of the zipper, before she turned around and smiled, her eyes meeting his. "Thanks" she whispered, realizing how close they were. Her hands reach for his shirt, doing his last button, before resting a second too long on his torso. She then breaks the contact, reaching for the suspenders, her fingers reaching for his pants where she meant to clip them. Her touch all over his body was making him crazy; he had never reacted to anyone's touch like he did to hers. He decided to crack a joke to diffuse the tension: "Are you trying to remove my pants woman?" he said. Donna smiled devilishly, well aware that this was his coping strategy. "Oh you haven't seen anything yet" she whispered in his ear, standing on the tip of her toes, her body leaning on his.

His hand naturally shifts to her waist, holding it for balance. He inhales her perfume, before she took a step back. "Just let me finish up" she says, putting on her heels and adding red lipstick that Harvey knew would be hard to resist. As soon as she finished, Harvey reached for the pocket of his jeans, now folded on her bed. "Wait. I have something for you" he says, as Donna looks at him with surprise. He was holding a little jewelry box, making Donna joke: "Oh God I let you spend New Year's Eve with me and you're gonna propose?". He laughed lightly, before opening the box, unraveling a golden necklace, with a small pearl at its end. Donna's expression went from teasing to pure happiness, as she struggled with the words. "You didn't have to Harvey" she finally managed to say. "I wanted to" he said sincerely, making it even harder for her to grasp what he did. "Come on let me help you put it" he said, stepping behind her, once again exposing her skin to his breath. As soon as he finished, she turned around to face him, playing with the pearl hanging from her neck. "I love it Harvey. Thank you" she admitted, making him smile that smile which makes her heart melt. "Ready?" she asked. "Yep" he said, offering his arm. "Wait" she says, "we should take a picture". She took her phone quickly and took a picture of them through her long mirror. She then turned around, grabbing the hat and putting it on his fixed hair, their faces inches apart. "Perfect" she softly spoke, taking his arm and walking towards the door.

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Short chapter again, sorry! I just prefer giving you small chapters instead of taking too long to update.

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