Harvey stood at the bar, surrounded by empty shot glasses. The alcohol had taken its toll, and he was feeling more than a little buzzed. He had come out with his friends to blow off some steam, and the night had taken an unexpected turn.
His perfectly tailored suit was now slightly rumpled, and the loosened tie hung loosely around his neck. He had abandoned his suit jacket, revealing a crisp white dress shirt that clung to his broad shoulders.
Jessica was also at the bar, enjoying the night with her friends. She looked stunning in a sleek black dress that accentuated her figure, and her confidence was evident in the way she carried herself.
As the night wore on, Harvey found himself taking one shot after another, trying to keep up with the pace of his friends. He was usually the one in control, but tonight, the alcohol had other plans.
He laughed as one of his friends cracked a joke, the sound loud and uninhibited. Jessica looked over, her curiosity piqued by the commotion. She noticed Harvey at the center of the action, his usually composed demeanor replaced by a carefree and playful version of himself.
She couldn't help but smile at the sight. Harvey was known for his serious and professional persona, but tonight, he seemed to be letting loose and having a good time.
When the bar started to close, Jessica knew she had to intervene before Harvey did something he might regret later. She approached him, leaning against the bar with a playful smile.
"Hey there, Mr. Specter," she said, trying to sound casual despite the concern in her eyes.
Harvey turned to her with a lopsided grin. "Jessica! Fancy seeing you here," he said, his words slightly slurred.
She gave him a knowing look. "Likewise," she replied. "Are you sure you're okay?"
He waved her off. "I'm fine, just having a little fun," he said, trying to sound nonchalant.
Jessica raised an eyebrow. "A little fun, huh?" she teased. "Looks more like a lot of fun to me."
Harvey chuckled, swaying slightly. "Maybe you're right," he admitted.
She could tell that he was more intoxicated than he was letting on, and she didn't want to leave him alone. "Come on, let me take you back to my place," she said, trying to keep her voice light. "It's closer, and you can crash on my couch."
Harvey hesitated for a moment before finally nodding in agreement. "Alright, but just for tonight," he said, trying to maintain some semblance of dignity.
Jessica playfully rolled her eyes. "Of course, just for tonight," she said, leading him towards the exit.
As they made their way to her apartment, Harvey's drunkenness became more apparent. He stumbled a few times, but Jessica was there to steady him and keep him on his feet.
"Thanks for this, Jessica," he said, his voice sincere.
She smiled warmly at him. "No problem, Harvey," she replied. "You would do the same for me."
Arriving at Jessica's apartment, she guided him to the couch, where he promptly flopped down with a contented sigh. "Thanks for taking care of me," he mumbled. "You know, Jessica, you're more than just a friend. You're my rock," he mumbled, his words slurred with sleepiness.
Jessica grinned, ruffling his hair affectionately. "Always, and you mean a lot to me too" she said. "Now get some rest, and I'll see you in the morning." She settled Harvey on the couch with a glass of water and a blanket. "Get some rest," she said, tucking the blanket around him. "You'll feel better in the morning."
As the sun rose, Harvey woke up with a groggy head and a hint of embarrassment. He couldn't remember everything from the night before, but he had a feeling he had let loose more than usual.
Jessica appeared with a bright smile, bearing coffee and a knowing look. "Rough night?" she teased.
Harvey rubbed his temples, trying to block out the pain. "Ugh, don't remind me," he groaned. "I'm never drinking again."
"Sure you won't," Jessica teased, winking at him. "We've all been there."
As they sat in Jessica's living room, the events of the previous night slowly started coming back to Harvey. He remembered the karaoke, the terrible dance moves, and the endless rounds of shots. And he remembered Jessica being there, keeping an eye on him and making sure he didn't do anything too embarrassing.
"You were my guardian angel last night," he admitted, offering her a grateful smile.
She chuckled. "Someone had to make sure you didn't end up in jail again," she said with a playful smirk.
Harvey's eyes widened in mock horror. "I thought we agreed to NEVER mention that again! " he said.
Jessica shrugged. "Well, you were quite the entertainment last night," she said, trying to hold back a laugh.
He groaned again, burying his face in his hands. "I can't believe I let myself go like that," he mumbled.
Jessica reached across the table and patted his hand. "Hey, it's okay," she said gently. "We all have our moments. Besides, it was nice to see this side of you, it's been a while."
He looked up at her, the corners of his lips turning up into a small smile. "See what side?" he asked.
She smirked. "Let's just say I never thought I'd see the great Harvey Specter singing karaoke and attempting the sprinkler dance move," she said, her eyes twinkling with amusement.
Harvey shook his head, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and amusement. "I blame the tequila," he said, trying to deflect.
Jessica laughed. "Ah, the magic elixir that turns even the most composed into a dancing machine," she said. "It's a classic."
Harvey glanced at Jessica, appreciating her easygoing nature and her ability to handle any situation with grace and humor. "You know, I'm glad you were there last night," he said sincerely.
Jessica smiled back at him. "Likewise," she replied. "It's always an adventure with you around."