A/N: Right, so this story is the consequence of an idea popping into my mind about Mike being Harvey and Donna's biological son. I just couldn't get it out of my head so I started writing to see where it would go.

I had fun writing this. This is my take on what Donna and Harvey could be like as a couple and as parents. You could totally disagree with me on this and I respect that difference of opinion. I also tried to figure out Mike's character as a teen who did grow up with his parents.

Also, it was quite weird to change the last names of Mike and Donna to Specter.

Well, I hope you enjoy reading this. I will be looking forward to your feedback.

Mike Specter was an ingenious kid and he took utmost pride in that fact. He was not arrogant, in fact, he was resourceful and calculating. So, when his parents vehemently turned down his proposal of increasing his monthly allowance, he knew that he had to concoct another plan to earn the required cash. He and his best friend Trevor needed those green bills for some extracurricular activities.

Mike was frankly impressed by Trevor's idea of breaking into the file room and filing the questions of the upcoming quiz in a corner of his mind using his eidetic memory.

Their next act was to inform their close peers of Mike's newfound knowledge and demand money in exchange for the questions and answers of the quiz.

Suffice to say, the next afternoon, Mike and Trevor returned home wealthier than when they had left.

Mike was expecting an empty house so he wasn't anxious about hiding the money.

His happy plans turned sour when he opened the main door with his keys and saw his mom in the living room.

'Mom!' Mike easily schooled his shocked expression into a happily surprised one. After all, he had inherited his mom's acting skills along with his dad's legal skills.

Unfortunately, Donna Specter wasn't hoodwinked in the least.

Without skipping a beat or even turning her face, she asked.

'What are you hiding Mike? The student hasn't become the master yet.' The typical Donna smirk graced her features at that moment.

Mike had learned some lessons in his short fifteen years. He chuckled and convincingly replied or at least he thought that it was convincing.

'I just thought that you wouldn't be home and Trevor and I were planning a video game marathon.'

'Uh-huh,' Donna completely dismissed his lie with an amused look and turned off the TV. 'Honey, you can't fool me. I am Donna and I am your mother.'

'It's nice to see which one takes preference.' Mike teased her in his usual way.

'Of course, it takes preference. I was Donna before I became your mother at eighteen. I miss those days!' Donna sighed to herself with a small smile playing at her lips.

'You know, most people do not reminisce about their teen pregnancy days.'

'Those people aren't Harvey and I. So, what were you lying about?'

Mike couldn't really have expected to get away by steering the conversation in another direction.

'Nothing mom. Look, whatever I was allegedly planning to do is not happening now. Why don't we go out and spend some time together?'

Donna observed him for a little while. 'Okay.'

Mike filled in a scorecard in his mind. Mom: 0, Mike: 1

'I can't really punish you for intended actions.' Donna smiled mischievously.

'I think, it has more to with the fact that you just want to spend time with me.'

'Touché.'

'I am gonna change.' Mike started towards the stairs.

'Wear something good. I don't know where you get your fashion sense from.' Donna shook her head sadly.

…

The next afternoon, Mrs Brown was quite pleased while marking the quizzes. She was renowned as a tough test maker and even a tough grader. But she only did that because she expected the best from her students. Her lectures weren't sub-par and their performance shouldn't be either. This time, a bunch of students had really pulled their socks up and performed remarkably. She was especially pleased to see the score of one David Burke. He was a jittery boy who always messed up different marked components due to nervousness and anxiety. Little did Mike know, David's anxiety issues were going to bring his whole scheme down.

…

Trevor received his quiz score the next day and impatiently waited for the class to end. As soon as Mrs Brown finished the mind-numbing lecture and excused them, he jaunted over to Mike's desk and tossed the paper on it.

'Look, who aced the test.'

'Aww man. I am glad that your hard work is paying off.' Mike smirked and threw his bag over his shoulder.

'It couldn't have been possible without your tutoring.'

Both friends laughed and strolled out of the classroom in a smug manner.

A week passed and on Wednesday morning, Trevor led Mike to a secluded corner and lowly said.

'Dude, we have to up the game.'

'What? No, Trevor, we can't keep doing this. We will get caught.'

'No one can rat us out without incriminating themselves too.' Trevor merely dismissed Mike's objection.

'There are other ways of getting caught too and how is the money gone so soon?' Mike whispered the question but he already knew that Trevor must have blew up the money in some moronic way.

'I had a bet and it went wrong.' Trevor at least had the decency to look a bit abashed.

'What?' Mike was about to yell but he caught himself.

'Trevor,' Mike ran a hand over his face, 'We are fifteen. You shouldn't be betting away such high amount of money.'

'Come on dude. Spare me the lecture. You need weed, I need weed. Let's get to work.'

Mike shook his head and mumbled. 'I'll kill you if we get caught.'

…..2 weeks later….

Mike and Trevor waited till the school hours were over and most of the teachers had left the building. Those students who were members of different societies were still inside. Hence, it wasn't difficult for Mike and Trevor to make their presence inconspicuous.

Trevor was on the lookout as Mike broke into the file room and made his way towards the locked cabinets.

Trevor and he had waited for another one of Mrs. Brown's quizzes because they were bound to earn the most cash in this way. For a moment, Mike did wonder if he was making a mistake but he brushed away that thought by telling himself that it was better to let Mrs. Brown believe that students were performing persistently well in her class than to include another teacher in the party.

Mike went over the questions of the quiz, analyzing them and solving them along the way.

Meanwhile, Trevor had one or two mini heart attacks as people walked by him but he managed to hold his ground.

Once Mike was done, he locked the cabinet and then the door. He looked up when he felt Trevor's expectant stare and gave him a nod. Trevor punched the air jubilantly in response making Mike grin.

They sold the quiz the following day to a greater number of people with an increased price.

…

Harvey and Donna were setting the dinner table in the evening when he asked. 'Mike still in his room?'

'Yeah, he had some assignment to finish. I am going to call him down soon.'

'Is he okay?' Harvey's voice was tinged with concern.

Donna glanced at him curiously. 'Why wouldn't he be?'

'Nothing,' Harvey shrugged and smirked in the patented Harvey Specter way, 'I am just still surprised that he didn't throw a tantrum when we didn't give into the allowance demand and he hasn't even mentioned it again.'

'Harvey,' Donna leaned over the table, 'that means he is growing up.'

'He is also a mini-me and I wouldn't give up a fight that easily.' Harvey stated.

'Or maybe, he takes after his mother more and decided to weigh the cons and pros before giving up.' Donna teased although she knew that Harvey was kind of right and was getting a bit concerned herself.

'You never give up.' Harvey mock-accused.

'I do, when I am wrong.' Donna asserted.

'Honey, you are never wrong.' Harvey said proudly.

'I know.' Donna replied in the same tone before they both burst out laughing.

'I am gonna get the mini-me.' Harvey walked towards the stairs and yelled. 'Mike, it's time for dinner.'

'Coming,' he yelled back and trotted down the stairs after a while.

'Careful, you are going to fall down.' Donna admonished.

'You worry too much mom.' Mike soothed in a saccharine voice. Harvey sniggered at Mike's antics.

'Dad, how is the Kellington case going?' He swiftly changed the topic.

'Great. We are finally leaning towards a settlement.'

'So, you'll be free for mom's closing night?'

'Yes. I wouldn't miss it for anything.' Harvey said smiling.

'Sweetie, we were wondering if you were okay with the whole allowance matter,' Donna approached the subject carefully.

'Mom, it has been three weeks. If I wasn't okay, I would have said something. Though if you want to increase it now, I have no objections at all.'

'Ha! Nice try.' Harvey interjected. 'But the answer is still no. You already get more than enough allowance, increasing it would be plain spoiling you which isn't happening.' He ended on a firm note.

'Okay, okay,' Mike raised his hands in a placating manner. 'I asked knowing it was a long shot.'

'So, everything really okay with you?' Harvey asked.

'Of course dad. Everything is great.' Mike smiled.

'Good because I have been dying to tell you guys what Louis pulled off today.'

TBC…

A/N2: I derived inspiration for this story from the show's story-line of Mike memorizing the questions of some test and selling them to the Dean's daughter. All due credit goes to the owners, creator, writers of the show.