A/N: Another sick oneshot this time it's with Harvey and Mike bromance, enjoy Angels.
Oneshot 2 title: Brothers take care of each other (Suits)
Oneshot 2 summary: "Why are you doing this, Harvey?" Mike asks as Harvey tucks him in bed. Harvey looks at the younger man, a smile on his face. "Because brothers take care of each other, Mike." The older lawyer says softly.
Mike has a headache and Harvey takes care of him.
Mike Ross is helped to sit down on Harvey Specter's couch in his living room with a pained whimper. He hasn't had a headache this bad since he was kicked out of college but unlike that time, he didn't have anyone to stay with him, but Harvey had taken one look at him and had dragged him to the car and to his condo. "Harvey, I'm fine, I promise. It's a headache. I can deal with it on my own, I always have." Mike says quietly as he watches Harvey go to the kitchen and get a glass of ice water and some toast along with some super strength Advil, Harvey sighs as he walks into the living room, placing everything on the coffee table.
"You're not fine, Mike and I know you've dealt with this on your own for years but you don't have to handle them alone anymore." Harvey says softly as he sits down next to Mike, handing him the glass of water and the pills. "Take these then eat the toast." Harvey orders. Mike obeys his mentor and takes the pills with a grimace. After downing the glass of water, Mike puts the empty glass beside the plate of buttered toast that Harvey made for him. He yawns as he picks a up a piece and starts chewing it, aware of his boss's eyes on his every move.
Harvey Specter wouldn't normally do the comfort thing for anyone except for Donna and Jessica because he owes those two everything, particularly Jessica, there's nothing he can get her that will ever make up for what she's done for him over the years. But with Mike, he can't help but comfort him on autopilot. Maybe it's been his years being a big brother to Marcus that whenever Mike's in pain he has to comfort him like he did Marcus when he was younger. Or maybe it's because he views Mike as another younger brother? Well whatever the reason, he needs to help Mike with his bad headache.
He watches as Mike finishes one slice of toast and leans back against the couch, his puppy blue eyes close. "Mike, did you get any sleep last night?" Harvey asks, seeing the circles underneath his eyes. The younger man shakes his head at the question, Harvey stands up and takes hold of Mike's arm, leading him to the guest room and sitting him down on the large bed. Harvey takes the kids shoes, suit coat and tie off. He would've offered him a pair of his pajamas but the kid looks like hell and he's practically falling asleep sitting up so he doesn't offer yet.
"Lie down, kid." Harvey says softly, Mike looks up at the brown eyes, a frown on his pained face.
"Why are you doing this, Harvey?" Mike asks as Harvey tucks him in bed, Harvey looks at the younger man, a smile on his face.
"Because brothers take care of each other, Mike." The older lawyer says softly. Mike exhales gently. "I've never had a brother before, not even in Trevor." Mike says, his blue eyes watery. He likes the idea of having an older brother: someone to watch out for him instead of using him, someone to help him, someone to help him when he gets stuck, someone to take care of him when he has a bad day, or is sick.
"Well you have one now and I'm not going anywhere." Harvey tells him softly before closing the blackout curtains. "Sleep, baby bro, I'll be here when you wake up." Mike nods his head sleepily. With Advil starting to help his headache, food and water in his stomach and his older brother watching over him, Mike Ross falls asleep.
A/N: This is short but I hope it did you guys justice. Will update soon, enjoy Angels.