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It’s Mike’s birthday and therefore I wrote a small drabble for @halzbarry. Here’s some Marvey for ya! Hope you like it!!!

Curled up in Harvey’s arms, Mike groaned as he heard the alarm go off. He lifted the phone on his bedside table and opened his bleary eyes to take a look. The nice thing about his phone? The alarm would snooze automatically when he looked at the True Depth camera.

Yes, Mike’s mind did contain an Apple Commercial section.

He rested the phone on his bedside table before turning over and burying his face in Harvey’s chest before he realized his husband was getting up to face the day.

“‘s Saturday,” he said with a whine.

He felt Harvey’s chest rumble with laughter as Mike burrowed further into him.

“How long have we been married?” Harvey asked.

“No questions this early.” Mike grumbled as he tightened his hold on Harvey.

“Fine,” Harvey finally said as he relaxed into Mike’s hold, returning it as his sleepy husband gave a triumphant smile and raised his fist in the air in success.

“I win,” Mike said before his breathing evened out and he drifted off into sleep. He ignored the patter of tiny feet and paws leaping up to join them on the bed.

Though at some point when Mike woke up he found that he had been tucked into his side of his bed, teddy bear placed in his arms, and he smelled bacon frying up in the kitchen.

Along with the bacon were the barks of their dog, Spock, and the laughter of their daughter, Victoria.

He couldn’t resist that image of domestic bliss as he clambered out of bed and headed downstairs into the living room.

In the past four years they had been married, Harvey and Mike moved out of the city, into Westchester county, got a dog, and adopted a little girl.

Things still kept looking up for Mike when Louis finally made him senior partner, talks of named partnership making it onto the table.

As he made it to the kitchen to excited barks and cries of “Dad! Papa’s making pancakes!”

Mike laughed and lifted his daughter into his arms. “He is?” He asked. “Did he make you the Mickey Mouse ones?”

“Mhmmm,” Victoria said, snuggling into Mike’s side.

He smiled and looked up at his husband as Spock barked happily near his feet. He set Victoria back down on the stool as she happily hummed and ate her pancakes.

“You want some, Sleeping Beauty?” Harvey asked, handing Mike a plate.

“Do I know every single word to Top Gun?” Mike asked, taking the plate and setting it down on the counter before he knelt down to give his corgi some love. And if Spock got a little bacon out of the deal, no one would need to know.

As Spock licked Mike’s face, Mike pressed a kiss to the dog’s head before he stood and sat down on the stool, ruffling his daughter’s hair. This life, this wonderful gift. It hardly seemed like he deserved it.

But Mike wouldn’t give it up for all the world. Because. It was home.

I LOVE IT! THANK YOU MEDHA 😍😍😍 You’re too good to me!!!