old words

Title: old words
Fandom: Suits
Ship: Harvey/Mike
Rating: PG13
Disclaimer: Say it with me now ~ me ... don't ... own.
Summary: He wasted so much time waiting to hear the words from Harvey. It was months, years, so much wasted time. And it took him longer than it probably should have to realize that while he was waiting for Harvey to admit that he felt this too, this connection between the two of them, strong and unyielding and overwhelming, that Harvey had already told him. He had said it in every touch, every look, Mike was just too blind to notice.
Authors Notes: Written for my dear peculiaritea, who was the winning bidder in the fandomaid auction. Thank you so much to everyone who bid on me and helped raise money for a great cause. Karen, this fic is unforgivably short, but I promise to make it up to you. Hope you like it. :O) And thanks as always to smartalli for the beta.

( One prime example of Harvey's habit of being completely counterintuitive to Mike's expectations is that Harvey is, well, for lack of a better word, a cuddler. Not that he would ever admit to such a thing, and Mike still smiles when he remembers Harvey's face, a complete expression of abject horror, when Mike mentioned it once. But Harvey is someone who expresses himself not through words, but through touch. )