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Notes: 2nd POV - Mike
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Chapter 6: Of coffee, dreams, and surprises
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You woke to the smell of coffee and you smiled to yourself as you slowly got out of bed. Walking into the kitchen, you saw Harvey leaning against the island, drinking his coffee and reading the paper.
"Good morning," Harvey smirked as you pressed a kiss to the side of his mouth. "Coffee?"
"You never offer me coffee," you said as you narrowed your eyes suspiciously. "Did you have another dream?"
Harvey raised an eyebrow – looking you up and down. You shrugged in response.
"You're a lot nicer when you've had dreams," you said.
Harvey smiled at that.
"So," you leaned into him, "what'd you see? How big/small our wedding is going to be? When Jessica will hand over the firm? Who will be the next president?"
Harvey chuckled and moved so that you were suddenly pinned against the island, the sharp corner digging into your back.
He leaned down and nipped at your neck.
"I did see our wedding last night – it's going to be amazing," he said as he wrapped his arms around your waist. "I saw you at the reception, talking with the social worker who worked with Wes – getting everything finalized. Everyone's there, by the way. Yes, even the mayor."
You laugh because of course the Mayor would come to Harvey Specter's wedding.
"That's not even fair," you pouted. "Now I don't even get a proposal – you already know what I'm going to say."
"I don't have to propose?" Harvey quirk an eyebrow, "does that mean that I can take this back?"
You just watched, frozen and breathless as Harvey pulled out a golden ring encrusted with three small diamonds.
And the lump in your throat tightened as Harvey slid down to one knee.
"Mike," he said your name like it was prayer, "will you marry me?"
You felt the stupidest grin break out on face as you nodded and you will forever protest anything Harvey says about a tear or three running down your face.
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End.