insane to me that if harvey had been even an iota less insane, he probably could have gotten mike to be a lawyer the more normal way. i mean, man is a big shot attorney who graduated fifth in his class at harvard law school and probably has a gazillion connections and he absolutely could have just gotten mike into harvard law school (and talked harvard people into looking the other way about how he got kicked out of college . . . worse people have gone to law school tbh), and then harvey could have just negotiated with jessica about not having a personal associate for another three years or just have had mike become a summer associate or something and then hire mike onto pearson hardman, but noOOoOoOoOOoOOO, harvey was so impatient to get his hands on mike that he had to go through this whole fraud thing. gay behavior
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Suits Season 3 Episode 2. In which Louis literally talks about Harvey and Mike’s relationship as romantic. To quote:
Louis: I need the 411 on the breakup.
Donna: Are we in high school?
Louis: Life is high school. And I need to know if the prom king and his boy wonder are still an item.
Donna: What high school did you go to?
Louis: Donna, it's a simple question. Did Mike and Harvey break up break up, or did they take a time-out and, like, say to each other, "Hey, let's see other people and make sure that we're sure."
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warning! suggestive!!! (making out)
thinking about applying gojo's lipgloss for him,,! just for him to smile at you all lovesick like and kiss you so hard that half of it is gone by the time he's done trying to devour you alive. all of it's transferred to your own lips, slick with the taste of pear and the wet of his tongue. there's evidence of it on his neck and jaw, sticky and shiny and too pretty for it to be smeared all over him so messily.
in between all the smiling and teasing and much too gentle sighs, you make him promise to let you clean him up and actually make him look nice. he's nodding his head dumbly, even though he leans into the grip you have in his hair. you're completely disheveling the 'messy but put together' style he spent hours sitting through, but all of that's pushed to the back of his mind when you push his chair further into the edge of the vanity. he laughs into your neck at the thought of you complaining about having to replace all the damaged blush and highlighter; a sound that's quickly aired and tensed into something breathless.
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