Once lunch was over, I returned to my desk. Dwight went out on a sales call and I decided to prank him. Pam was shocked when I told her. I barely ever prank him anymore.
I took the screws out of his chair and desk, then shoved them into one of my desk drawers.
When Dwight returned, I tried to act natural. As he hung up his coat, I turned to look at him. He actually.... smiled at me! it was rare when Dwight did that. He seemed to be in a good mood suddenly.
I began to feel flushed with guilt as Dwight made his way to our clump.
"Jim, I made the best sale toda--"
Dwight smiled as he spoke, throwing his brief case onto the desk and sitting down.
The chair collapsed beneath him as the desk fell into a pile of junk on the ground.
I stifled a laugh and glanced over at Pam, who covered her mouth as she softly giggled.
"gOD DAMN IT, JIM!" Dwight shouted, looking up at Jim from the floor. "What? I didn't do anything." I bit my cheek to stop from erupting in laughter.
Dwight's cheerful face melted into a familiar, rage-filled face.
I'll spare you the details of what came next.
(ik this sucks ok? im tired and sick leave me alone)
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again and again // dwightxjim
Fanfictiondwight schrute- the one man I hated most in my life, now the one person i want the most. he draws me in, and then pushes me away. again and again, it's an endless cycle. i never thought i would say this, but... im in love with dwight schrute.
