A\N:Another Suits multi-chapter story.

Title: Their lives in Seattle.

Summary: Mike and Rachel begin their married life in Seattle.

Harvey and Donna begin their married life in Seattle.

Characters: Mike, Rachel, Harvey, Donna.

Pairings: Mike/Rachel, Harvey/Donna.

POVs: Third person.

Chapter count: 4.

"I've missed this." Harvey says as he unlocks his door with his wife and two best friends behind him. "We've missed it too." Mike says, holding a pack of beer underneath his arm and his wife's hand in his free one.

The door opens and Harvey steps aside to let his wife and friends in first before closing it behind him and sitting on the couch, putting the two takeout bags on the table.

Harvey watches as his wife and their friends dig into the Chinese food, laughing as Mike does a bad impression of Harvey, who chuckles and throws a handful of egg fried rice at his former associate.

"What was that for?" Mike whines as he bites into a spring roll. Harvey rolls his eyes. "Payback for doing a girly impression of me, hell even a three year old who's never met me could do a better impression of me." Harvey says with a smile on his face as he takes a forkful of Rachel's sweet and sour chicken.

"Hey!" The brunette exclaims, swatting his fork with her own, laughing. Donna and Mike laugh as they watch Harvey and Rachel taking each other's food, just like old times in Harvey's office when the four of them would hang out as friends during all nighters, long before they married each other

"This is just like old times in your office when we'd sit around drinking scotch, eating takeout and listening to Harvey's dad records." Rachel says, leaning against Mike. "I know." Donna says as she takes a sip of her beer. "Why don't we break out the scotch and put on one of those records." Donna says as she gets up from the couch and goes to the side car, grabbing four glasses and a bottle of scotch, pouring each of them a glass before she walks over to her husband's record collection, smiling at the one she picks before putting it on. Harvey smiles as he hears the record, pulling his wife onto his lap and wrapping his arms around her.

"Now it's like old times." Rachel says, hearing the familiar sound of Gordan Specter's saxophone. Harvey finishes his scotch and puts it on the coffee table. "Yeah, you're right, Rach, it does feel like old times." Harvey kisses Donna's hair.

"It's like we've never been apart." Donna says as she leans against her husband and grabs Rachels hand and squeezes it tightly.

The four friends sit in silence as they watch the lights in their new city. Together they begin their married lives together in Seattle.