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"Woah!" an associate expresses, indicating how steamy the kiss was, and a wave of agreement rose in the crowd. They both realized that it just happened in front of a dozen of people, and Donna's cheeks turned red for the first time in a very long time.

She walked towards the bathroom, looking for a moment to breathe, still completely shaken by the kiss. Harvey stood next to Jessica, wordless, sipping his scotch and watching Donna walk into the other side of the floor. She heard Jessica's voice asking secret Santas to give their final gift and reveal their identity, the voice fading away as she walked out. When she passed by her cubicle, she found an envelope with the words: "Final gift, open delicately". She flipped the envelope and opened it, to find two tickets for Funny Girl on Broadway. That play was her favorite, and she couldn't believe someone was able to procure tickets. When she slid the tickets into the envelope, she noticed a small handwritten coupon that read: +dinner at Sardi's.

Sardi's was a famous restaurant near Broadway where it is rumored that stars go there after their performance. Donna had always dreamed of going there, and she was now finally able to. She also found another piece of paper, and opened it to read:

"Christmas is all about giving. I looked deep deep deep within, and found this.

Merry Christmas Donn,

Sincerely yours from the start"

As soon as she read those words, her jaw dropped, realizing who her secret Santa was. Harvey. Freaking Harvey. How could she miss it? Sincerely mine from the start? What's that supposed to mean? Just as she wondered how she didn't doubt it, she heard his smooth voice, with a hint of pride, stating: "I'm good". She raised her head towards the source of the sound, to find Harvey leaning against the door of his office, a whiskey in hand. He looked extremely handsome, his eyes soft, his posture relaxed.

"How did you-? Oh my God, the bakery! Is it -?" she asks, not able to form coherent sentences

"Yep" he answered, a smile starting to form on his face. Donna has always been known for her ability to know and analyze everything, and Harvey barely had the chance to do anything she wouldn't already have predicted. He loved when he was able to surprise her and that moment was the most surprised he'd ever seen her.

"But how do you remember? I told you about it back in the D.A days…that was like 10 years ago! And it closed! How did you do it?" she asked, eager to know

"I looked for the owner, John Main. Yes he's still alive and he told me some really interesting stories about you…" he teased, as she looked at him with so much affection in her eyes. She couldn't believe he had gone through all this trouble for her; and all she wanted at that moment is to jump in his arms. Instead she kept asking:

"Who wrote the notes? That's not your pen or your handwriting. What about Benjamin?"

Harvey walked towards her, entering her cubicle, making her jump. She couldn't have him that close; she really wasn't sure how her body would react to his proximity.

"Took a pen from an associate, wrote with my left hand. Benji is a poor associate. Paid him off in case you went snooping around" he explained, putting his glass right next to her hand, their faces now inches apart. "Harvey…" she whispered, her voice shaky. He looked at her deep in the eyes, waiting for her to say something more. "What are we doing?" she asked. Harvey exhaled, his face as calm as it was earlier. "What about we go watch Funny Girl tomorrow, have dinner, and see?" he asked, his fingers nervously playing with the envelope on the desk.

"Didn't know you were a Fanny Brice fan" she teased. He rolled his eyes. "You just love to hear me say it don't you? I'm not. I'm a Donna fan" he said just above a whisper, his breath on her cheek making her feel hotter. Her mouth grew wide in a smile, that same smile she had when she heard those same words the first time. "Is this you asking me on a date?" she teased, resting her hand on his chest, her fingers absent-mindedly playing with the button there.

The feel of her touch on his chest, so close to his heart, made the world spin around him. He couldn't remember how the hell he had resisted this, ignored it, for over a decade.

"Yes" he answered. "And maybe after we can do a little bit more than earlier" he flirted, referring to the kiss. Donna leaned in, her lips caressing his, before she moved her face to his ear, whispering: "We're going to have to see about that"

She stepped away, leaving Harvey shaken, with a big grin on his face.

This woman is going to kill me, he thought.

Harvey thought about how right Donna was. Christmas is a time for giving and for the first time in over a decade, he thought it was about damn time he gave it a shot.

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