Title: The Office: Everyday Things Change, But Basically They Stay the Same
Category: Romance/Humor
Rating: PG-13
Summary: It wasn't his, but it was

Disclaimer: Okay, it's been nearly nine years since Josh and Donna met and they still aren't together. In the first two minutes I saw them they have been together in my mind, so obviously, I don't own them.
Author's Notes: Please give me feedback, it's my only source of love…

Chapter 5

Josh smiled at her and pulled out a bottle and two glasses.

"Wine?" he questioned, pulling the cork out of the bottle. Donna was still shocked.

"Sure," she said slowly, sitting down in the visitor's chair. He frowned slightly.

"Come sit here." He patted his knee. She got up and circled around his desk, perching slightly on his thigh. She sipped her wine.

"Josh, what's going on?"

"I just thought we could relax and this would be the place to do it." He pulled her towards him so that her back was against his chest and he kissed her neck. "I wanted you to have a nice night."

"So I guess I'm not going out with CJ? Damn!" she smirked.

"Trust me, I'm much better than a night out with CJ." Donna snorted.

"A little confident in yourself, are you?"

"CJ knew she wasn't actually going out with you tonight and I believe this meeting with the President is going to be awhile," he murmured and kissed her neck again as she tilted it up to allow him better access

"This was really sweet of you, Josh." He pulled away and looked around his "office."

"Do you miss it?"

"Miss what?"

"The way things were in the beginning; when Sam was working with Toby, CJ was Press Secretary, Leo was our boss, Mrs. Landingham, Charlie's innocence, our…thing." She thought for a moment.

"Of course I miss it, but I'm looking forward to much more." He smiled and kissed her shoulder.

"Good that's what I feel too."

"Well, you know, great minds and all." She took another sip of her wine and put her glass down, reliving memories in her mind.

Josh discreetly felt the ring in his pocket. He was feeling suddenly nervous. He didn't know if he could go through with it. She could say no, who would want to marry a man with PTSD and a busted heart? He shook his head slightly when he remembered that this was Donna and she loved him, bruised mind, fixed heart and all. He slipped the ring loosely on one of his fingers. It only went about half way down.

"You'll never guess what I found today…"

TBC….

A/N: Once again a short chapter, I'm just trying to update for you guys, I've been busy, sorry. Also, bonus points to the people who can identify some Dave Matthews Band lyrics that I've used in this fic (I think there's only been two). I hope you are all enjoying the read and please leave feedback…I miss it and am beginning to think that you may not like the way this is going, let me know.