Hi guys!

So, sorry for the late update! There's been a lot going on! I was going to update last week but the internet was awful and i was kind of down. Anyway here it is!

McGeeklover : aw thank you so much! i hope you enjoy it! I'm sorry for taking so long :/

Castianamicheals : hihihi i know XD

Stargate6525 : hahhahahaha yeah i actually thought about it and this will still have a few more chapters cause i'd forgotten about the suit to the drunk driver O.o

ThomasNealy : hahahahaha yeah! i had actually forgotten about it until you pointed out!

lor4eto : thanks! here you go!

mintiess : hahahahahahaha don't worry! i LOVE their relationship just as it is! Plus there's no way Mike would win Harvey's heart before Donna! So don't worry ;) plus if i ever wrote anything slashy for the first time it wouldn't be suits related

MusicalBeauty : hahahaha with a shout out you mean an answer to your comment? sorry i really don't know :/ Thank to you! i hope you like it!

TwinAnthos : hehehe yep! hope you like this one!

So that's it for now! thank you all so much for all your support and love to this story! :D

Oh and i have a question actually, there this suit webisodes in youtube, that i didn't want to watch incase they were like spoilers, but i already finished season four ( .SHIT.) so could anyone tell me what they are?

Donna had gone back to the hospital and thanks to her he learned that they had moved him to the room right after he had fallen asleep, that his temperature had slightly risen and that he had been given fluids and the whole thing through IV, all that before waking up to Harvey and his shitty smoothie.

On the ride to Harvey's place, after Ray's concerned questions, he also learned that the person who had lost control had done so because of some drunk driver -yeah, a drunk driver on a Wednesday morning- and that Harvey was quite happily- and scarily- suing the shit out him.

It was once getting to Harvey's apartment that Mike truly felt how the accident had taken a toll on his body. So far, it had hurt all over, sure, but as a dull ache at most accompanied by a heavy exhaustion.

But two hours after getting there- meaning two hours after arriving, walking hurt like a bitch by the way, and finding all his stuff already there. I'm Donna, was all he had gotten as a answer- things started to get tricky.

Breathing hurt. But so far it hadn't bothered him much. Moving was a whole other topic, but now it hurt staying still as well.

As soon as they had gotten there Harvey had made him lie on the couch, telling him to rest –as if he hadn't done that all day- while he and Donna prepared something to eat. Now, two hours later, he was very much awake and very much in pain.

He was trying not to breathe much, trying not to move, which only got a cough out of him. And that brought a white pulse of pain that knocked the air out of him and made him groan without really meaning to.

He was dizzy and things were blurry when he opened his eyes. Harvey was kneeling in front of him with a worried frown (Huh, how about that? He would so make a comment if he wasn't about to cry in pain).

"Mike" he was saying, glancing upwards from time to time. He put a hand on Mike's forehead and he could tell that the older closer was addressing someone else, probably Donna, when not talking to him.

Then Harvey was placing something cold on his right side and saying something about some pills, before things going black.

…

About two hours after leaving Mike to sleep while they took care of everything else, they heard him groaning in pain.

"I'm getting the painkillers" Donna muttered as Harvey made his way towards the couch.

The kid had a pained expression and his face was flushed. And he could tell that Mike wasn't really there.

"Mike" he tried to get his attention.

"Harvey, see if he has a fever" he heard Donna call before placing a hand on the kid's forehead. Yep, definitely a fever. He glanced at his secretary "Thermometer, on it" she said before being told.

"Also-" Harvey tried.

"Water for the pills and ice. I know." Of course she did.

She was suddenly next to him, handing him an ice pack wrapped with a towel and leaving a glass of water on the table. Harvey placed the ice on Mike's side earning a content sigh form the latter.

"Alright, Mike, you gotta take the pills now…" but the kid was already out "Donna!" he called a little more than worried "I think he passed out!"

"Relax Harvey, he's just tired" she said while coming up behind him and taking his place to take Mike's temperature "About 100°, the doctor said it'd happen. Here, help me"

They sat Mike up and coaxed him to take the pills, to which Mike hardly twitched.

"Mike? Sweety?" she asked. And since when did Donna do 'sweety' talk?

"Mmm…" Mike mumbled in response.

"What's your full name?" and Harvey couldn't help to wait nervously.

"M'ke Ross…"

"Very good, now" she said while whipping his forehead with a wet towel "Who am i?"

"D´nna?..." he mumbled confused "why d'you ask…?"

"For nothing, Mike, just answer" she answered as they laid him back down "Who do you work for?"

"H´rvee…" but he was mostly asleep already.

"See? He's fine" Donna told the older attorney "The doctor said he would get a fever, Harvey, he just needs to sleep and take the painkillers, that's all" but he still wasn't reassured.

"I guess, but if his fever gets worst we're taking him to the hospital. I don't need a brain dead associate"

"Sure, Harvey, sure" Donna smiled before returning to the kitchen, leaving Harvey to keep whipping Mike's fevered brow.

…

Later, Donna had to go back to the office to make sure that everything was settled for the next couple of days. Harvey had already spoken with Jessica, so she already knew what would happen next. Harvey would stay with Mike for the next day, and the second if he deemed it necessary -which Donna knew he would- and after that he would only go to the office half day to make sure Mike didn't kill himself while being left alone at his condo, even if his condo was much less of a risk than that crappy apartment of him.

She made sure to make all the necessary arrangements so that she could also leave early in order to help Harvey take care of the puppy. Of course, there was only so much time a goddess like her could take without leaving the mortals at the firm to ruin everything she and Harvey had ever worked for.

Ah, the duties of a goddess such as herself never ended.

Anyway, during the next day, Mike slept for the better part of the morning, leaving Harvey to work on some files that Donna had brought her earlier that day, taking a few breaks from time to time to check on Mike.

Right before she left, Donna had helped Harvey get Mike into the guest room, so he could sleep properly. During the night, though, the kid's fever had gone up a little, but luckily it had broken soon after so he could finally see Mike getting some real, painless -and much needed- rest.

They had tried to make him have some soup, but the pup had been too out of it for it, so as soon as Mike seemed to be more lucid, he forced some food and fluids into him. The kid was too damn skinny and when he and Donna had helped him to bed last night, it had been way too easy to carry his weigh.

He wanted to watch a movie or something after waking up, but every time he moved he would wince, and he had woken up by lunch time and would most likely have -Harvey would make sure of it- an early night. So there was no way Harvey was helping Mike get up, walk, get to the couch, lie down, then get up again, walk, get to bed and lie down only for him to watch some two hour movie, for which he knew Mike would be asleep for the better part of.

And even though Mike begged him to let him watch a movie or do anything but stay bed driven, his decision proved correctly once, after only twenty five minutes of whining, the kid fell asleep again.

Ha.

Harvey: 1 - Mike: 0

So that's it guys! I leave for vacation this week, so you'll have to wait for about two weeks for the next update! Hope you guys are okay and having a good time :)

Love! Mikes and Harveys for you!