After a slight pause, Jim rose as well, moving to follow Dwight. Pam stood and shook her head at him.
“Let me go…I owe Dwight one.”
Alternate Scene for Money I couldn't get out of my head. What if Pam went after Dwight? Short, comments would be great.
"Why do you want this job?"
His mind is suddenly blank.
"Um..."
Beach Games aftermath, so spoilers for Beach Games, and speculation for the finale. Jammy, obviously.
Michael’s leaning forward on his elbows, staring at her across his desk. “That was definitely heroic and, if I may say so, romantical of you. Well done.” While he shoots her what is meant to be a congratulatory grin, Pam stares down at the teal glass shards in her laps, still clutching the ice pack, trying desperately to pretend that the tears have stopped.
Post-Cocktails.
“Ladies and Gentlemen! Blacks and Whites! Straights and Homosexuals!” Michael makes sure to make eye contact with Stanley and Oscar during his last two exclamations. “It gives me great pleasure to announce that this Friday will be our second annual Dunder Mifflin….Casino Night!”
It’s simply instinctive; at the two words, Jim’s eyes slide automatically toward Pam, only to find hers had done the same, and as a result they’re staring at each other for the briefest of moments.
Alternate season three finale
Jim, Pam, Pam's 'all time favorite' movie, and the little push they need. Spoilers up to Phyllis's Wedding. A little angst, a little fluff...my first ever Office fic, just a little almost-Valentines Day oneshot I wrote yesterday. Enjoy, feedback would be awesome.
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