Lucky

By-PsychoDramaGeek

Disclaimer- I don't own The Office, but I really wish I did.

Author's note- It's not much, but I've been bored lately and just felt like writing again. I also really love The Office. I have both the American and the British series on either DVD or videotape.


It's Saturday.

It's Saturday, and the air conditioner doesn't work, and the repairman won't come until Monday.

It's Saturday, and it's summer, and you're pretty sure you're going to melt, so you set up your only fan and crawl back into bed.

When you wake up he's sleeping next to you, so you snuggle into his arms and drift back to sleep with a smile on your face. Complete perfection.

On Sunday you share a pint of Ben & Jerry's, watch movies, and then spend the rest of your time on...better activities. You think Sunday might just be your new favorite day.

Unfortunately, Monday comes around and you have to head off to work alone, leaving him behind to wait for the landlord. Dwight eyes you suspiciously when you come in alone but you ignore him and head towards the breakroom for some tea. When Jim finally gets in, he gives you a quick smile and goes straight to his desk where he's bombarded by Michael and Dwight. You wish he'd come and talk to you, but he gets called into Michael's office before you have a chance to beckon him over.

When lunch finally arrives you eat half of Jim's ham and cheese sandwich and spend the rest of your break making wedding plans. You hate to do it at work but you don't have much choice, the wedding's only weeks away. Jim spends most of the day on the phone or in Michael's office, so the day goes by incredibly slowly and by 5 o'clock you're more than ready to go home.

He took the bus into work today, so your waiting for him this time. He smiles when he sees you and you reach up and kiss him softly. You tell him you've missed him and he laughs because you just saw each other 5 minutes ago, but deep down you know he missed you too. And later that night when you're lying together in bed you realize just how lucky you are.

You're lucky, because you know without a doubt Jim's the one and you know he feels the same about you.