Jim Halpert stole another glance at his girlfriend. She caught him looking and laughed, shoving him aside a little bit. She sat very close to him on the couch, her lips pulled back in an amused smile.
Obviously she knew he couldn’t keep his eyes off her.
Jim turned his head back to the TV, chuckling lightly. It was amazing how dull a Phillies game could be when Pam-the woman he’d been in love with since he first met her-sat right next to him. She giggled in response as he pulled her gently onto his lap, wrapping his arms around her securely.
“You just can’t get enough of me, can you?” Pam questioned teasingly, pecking him on the lips. He grinned, moving his fingers through her hair, caressing her auburn curls.
Jim bit his lip to keep from kissing her senseless. She was absolutely right. He was kind of pathetic when he really thought about it. But then again-he’d never been happier in all his life then when he was with Pam. He sighed, giving in and planting a long, sweet kiss on her lips. His breathing quickened when he caught her eye.
“Got that right,” he replied breathlessly, feeling his heart swell as she leaned her head back onto his chest. “And it really isn’t nice to make fun of a guys greatest weakness Pam.”
“I’m your greatest weakness?” Pam pretended to be shocked, but Jim saw the light pink of her cheeks and her embarrassed smile. “I would have never guessed.”
Jim rolled his eyes in mock shock and exasperation, but he didn’t answer this time, placing his lips on her neck instead. He exhaled slowly, making Pam shiver. He lightly ran his fingertips over her sides, causing Pam to giggle and squirm.
“Jim, Jim, stop!” she protested, tears stinging her eyes from laughing so hard. Jim smiled and laughed with her, finally quitting and letting her catch her breath. He then picked her up and dropped her across the couch so that her feet were at one end and her head at the other. He moved on top of her, careful not to place his entire weight on her.
Pam’s stray giggling stopped, and she silently starred up at him, her eyes slowly glazing over. Jim smiled warmly at her, stroking his thumb across her face lovingly.
“I love you,” he breathed, leaning down and pressing a heated kiss to her lips, and making his way down her neck. Pam moaned and clutched his shoulders, moving her hands to his chest and lightly running her hands across it.
Jim licked at her bottom lip and tasted her tongue against his, sighing in contentment as she kissed him back fiercely. Before they were together, Jim never imagined she could kiss like this, even in his wildest fantasy. He gulped and kissed her harder as she gasped his name. He loved it when she said his name like that.
Pam raked her nails across his back as Jim moved his hands to her stomach. She wanted to just be with him for a while, kiss him, and have him kiss her. Roy had never taken it slow like this. He would always move to the good parts quickly, and then fall right asleep, and Pam would feel used and discouraged. She knew she was in a much better relationship with Jim, and she had never been treated better, or been happier.
They stopped for only a moment to breathe, and Jim smiled down at her, love and want burning like flames in his eyes.
Pam smiled tenderly, reaching up and smoothing a strand of his hair. “You know I love you too.”
Jim took a deep breath and kissed her again, moving his hands to the edge of her shirt and stroking the side of her breast before pulling the fabric over her head. He kissed her a few moments longer before managing to pull away so that their foreheads were touching.
“Come on,” he groaned, taking her in his arms and pulling her towards her bedroom. Pam giggled like a little girl as she followed, making him laugh to as they collapsed on the bed together.
OOOOOOOOOO
Pam groaned in annoyance as the alarm clock went off, making her jump out of sleep.
‘Damn, it’s Monday,’ she cursed to herself, but she refused to open her eyes. Who cared if she was late? Pam hated Mondays, it was the thought of looking ahead into the week, and realizing it was five days until the weekend.
Five days was an eternity at Dunder Mifflin Paper Company. She would much rather spend her day with Jim at home, where they didn’t have to watch themselves around their coworkers. Pam hated the ‘No Public Displays of Affection’ memo.
“Damn it,” she moaned into her pillow, making the body next to her vibrate with laughter. He mimicked her, lifting his head up, his eyes still dazed with sleep.
“Come on Beez, we have to get up.”
“No,” Pam playfully argued. She screamed as Jim launched himself at her sides, tickling her without mercy. “No, no, stop!” she protested, getting a sense of Déjà Vu from the night before. “Jim!”
Jim relaxed next to her, taking his hands away and instead enfolding them around her waist. He chuckled, kissing her softly, and giving her that crooked smile that made her melt. “Good Morning.”
Pam scowled, rubbing her eyes and yawning widely. “What time is it?”
“8:15. You are adorable when you rub your eyes like that.”
Pam couldn’t help but smile at him, kissing a strand of his hair and then grazing his lips. She had never gotten over the feeling inside her chest when he said things like that. She loved him for it.
She ignored the obvious necessity to get up and take a shower, curling closer against him, smelling the scent that was so Jim. She breathed him in and closed her eyes again.
“Come on Pam, “ Jim was whispering this time. “We really have to get up.”
Pam’s laugh was muffled against his chest. “I’d much rather stay in bed with you,” she told him. Jim groaned, sitting up and stretching his arms out.
“Don’t tempt me Beez,” he warned her. “That is so unfair.”
Pam grinned. She loved when he called her that-her old nickname when they were still just best friends. And they were still best friends, and always would be. They had a bond like they had never imagined. Sure, they had fights, like every couple would, but they never went to bed without apologizing. And then it didn’t matter whose fault it was anymore.
Plus, Pam was in way too deep now to just bow out. And of course she never wanted to.
“Yeah Jim,” Pam continued, teasing him. She knew she was his weakness, and sometimes she couldn’t help but tempt him. She just loved that pleading look on his face, and the longing stare he would give her.
“Come on, just come back over here.” She lowed her voice, trying to sound sexy. “Who cares if we miss work? Michael won’t miss us. Jim...”
Jim stopped dead in the bathroom doorway, his hand clutching the wall. He turned to face her, his blue eyes begging, just like she knew they would. She smiled at him, and he groaned again. “God, Pam, don’t do this to me. You don’t’ know how much I want to. But…”
“But what?” Pam prompted, jade eyes shinning. “There’s no reason not to—“
“Argh!” Jim exclaimed, quickly shutting the bathroom door, making Pam blush. She really had a huge affect on him. And he had the same to her, she was quite sure he knew.
“Pam, you are diabolical,” Jim shot back, but Pam could hear the sounds of the shower now. She loved how he was so comfortable in her apartment. She would sometimes find his clothes in her laundry basket, and his things mixed with hers. It was a wonderful feeling.
“I know!” she called back sweetly, and she heard Jim laugh loudly from the bathroom. “Hurry, I need one too,” she told him, finally pushing the covers off herself and standing to open the window a bit.
“Oh yeah, now you know you have to get ready!” Jim taunted her, making her roll her eyes.
“Yep, but that’s only cause you rejected my offer to stay home.”
Jim scoffed in disbelief from inside the shower. “Rejected you! Ha! I would hardly call that rejection Pam. That was more of…escaping torture. You were seducing me, damn it!”
He heard Pam’s loud belly laugh from the other side of the door. Jim finished and wrapped a towel around his waist.
“You’re way to easy Halpert,” she joked, jumping back in surprise when Jim sprang out of the bathroom, enclosing her in his arms and growling playfully.
“Oh yeah?" he questioned, tightening his arms around her and biting her earlobe gently. Pam gasped. He trailed feather-light kisses along her neck, nibbling her skin with his teeth and moving down her jaw. Pam felt her knees buckle as she fell against him.
“Okay, okay! I surrender all-powerful one!”
Jim laughed and released her, kissing her one more time. “You’re a dork Beesley. Now who’s easy to seduce?”
Pam mocked glared at him.
“Just come on, we’re going to be late.”
OOOOOOOOOO
Jim looked up from his computer monitor as Dwight hummed a song while he worked that sounded an awful lot like the National Anthem. Jim watched him for a moment, and decided to intervene when Dwight hadn’t noticed him.
“What are you doing? Anything exciting?”
Dwight glared at him. “None of your business Jim! Besides, I don’t do anything exciting at work, that would be inappropriate,” he snapped, but the humming had stopped. Jim shrugged nonchalantly.
“Whatever.”
Jim turned back to his computer, logging onto the website he needed for his little joke that day. It was sad how much planning pranks for Dwight had become a part of his life. He smirked when Dwight’s gaze landed on him.
“Why? What are you doing?” He tried craning his neck to see. “’The Scranton Zoo?’ Why are you looking at the Zoo website?”
r32;Jim was serious, and he never took his eyes off the screen. “I’m going to buy a bear Dwight.”
Dwight scoffed at him. “That’s ridiculous. You can’t own a bear as a pet Jim. It’s illegal.”
Jim blinked at him. “No it’s not. I called the Zoo yesterday; they already shipped out my bear. It’s a black bear named Gimli.”
Dwight glared at him. “This isn’t funny Jim. If you could own bears in Scranton, I would have one by now.”
Jim fought hard to keep his laughter in. “Then I’ll give Gimli to you Dwight. I know how much you love bears, and I’ll give him to you as a gift.”
Dwight was getting really mad now. “You can’t own bears in Scranton Jim! Not unless you own a national park or resort to keep them in. You live in an apartment. And by the way, I don’t love bears; I just find them very useful. They are experts at fishing, and I bet I could train one as a guard.”
Jim nodded seriously. “Well, good thing then. They’ve already shipped the
bear to you.”
Dwight glared at him a second longer, not knowing if he should believe him or not. Finally, he turned away. “I’m no longer speaking to you.”
Jim shrugged, going back to his work. He glanced up at the reception’s desk, where Pam had been watching the whole time. He gave her a wink and smile before motioning for her to join him in the break room, where he would explain everything.
He grabbed her favorite chips from the vending machine (French Onion of course) and sat down to wait for her.
She entered a moment later, giving him a questioning look and sitting down across from him so that their knees where touching. Jim smiled at her.
“What did you do to Dwight now?” she asked, sipping her coke.
Jim grinned and chuckled, explaining the story of Gimli and Dwight.
Pam laughed, her eyes sparkling, making Jim’s heart speed up and thump painfully in his chest. She was so beautiful.
“Did you really get them to ship the bear to his beet farm?”
Jim laughed and nodded.
“Yeah. I told them I wanted to borrow a bear, you know, for managing purposes, and that I owned a large beet farm. I think they gave in to my charm.”
Pam stuck her tongue out at him. “Oh yeah right, you’re lucky it was a woman on the phone.”
Jim laughed. “I know right?”
“So when will Dwight’s ‘special friend’ be arriving?” Pam asked, trying to muffle her laughter along with his.
“Sometime tomorrow,” Jim replied. Then he sighed, mournfully. “I only wish I could be there to see his face.”
“We should totally sneak onto the beat farm—“
Jim held up his hand. “Whoa, Pam, no way. Are you serious? He’d have us arrested, or worse, set his old friend Gimli on us!”
Pam giggled, bumping his leg under the table. “Wimp.”
Jim scowled at her. His eyes went very soft as he continued to watch her. Her curly hair all around her in waves, her eyes sparkling with laughter, and the way her light blue sweater fit her today. God, he loved her. He loved her so much that it was painful.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispered, his voice coming out raspy with longing. Pam’s gaze turned serious and she smiled at him.
“Aw, you’re sweet,” she told him, noticing his eyes were liquid and dark with need. “Do you think you can wait until after work?” she joked. “Only about four more hours to go.”
Jim groaned, slumping onto the table, his head in his hands. “No!”
Pam laughed, taking his palm and kissing it, running her finger along his knuckles. He relaxed, reaching over and wiping a chip crumb from her mouth. “My place tonight?” he questioned, and she nodded.
“Yes. It sounds like a plan.”
Story Notes:
Okay, this is my first ever story on this site! So, hopefully, I can do a good job. Not in this chapter, but in others there might be some episode spoilers, like I know in next chapter there are spoilers for "Branch Wars" and "Casino Night" and I will warn you if there are any in the future.
Also, some very mild sexual content in this chapter. Not much.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not, under any circumstances, own anything to do with the Office or its characters. No copyright infringement is intended.
Also, some very mild sexual content in this chapter. Not much.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not, under any circumstances, own anything to do with the Office or its characters. No copyright infringement is intended.
Author's Chapter Notes:
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