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Perfect

Small one shot Jwight fluff fic

Dwight Schrute/Jim Halpert

Dwight arrives home after a long day.

Jim sat on the couch with his feet up, he was watching the television with a beer. He glanced at his watch and frowned. Dwight was not home yet. He sent him a text and got a reply to say he’d be back soon and that he was at the farm sorting some things out. Jim smiled, Dwight was the most hard working man he knew. He held down his job at Dunder Mifflin and ran the beet farm and occasional guesthouse. They didn’t get much business but he always made sure that the place was ready to receive visitors if they turned up.

Jim heard the key in the lock and looked up as a very tired looking Dwight came through the doors. He was still in his work clothes which was unusual as he’d been at the farm.

“Hey” Jim smiled “how you doing?” he asked.

“Tired” Dwight flopped next to him and rested his head on his shoulder. “Paperwork at the farm, I had got a bit behind and it needed doing” he yawned and took off his glasses.

“I could have helped, save you doing it all alone” Jim said.

“Mmm...but I wanted it done properly” Dwight gave a lopsided grin at Jim.

“Yeah yeah, cheeky” Jim put his arm around Dwight and pulled him in close. “Are you hungry?” he asked.

“A little” Dwight replied as he snuggled into his shoulder.

“What do you fancy?” Jim asked as he pressed a kiss to his head.

“You” Dwight smiled.

“You been drinking?” Jim smirked.

“No, I’m just tired” Dwight said looking up at him and pursing his lips.

“Ahh” Jim leant in and kissed him “want to skip dinner and go to bed?” he asked, cupping Dwight’s cheek gently with his hand.

“No, Jim, we need to eat dinner” Dwight said matter of factly.

“Ok, way to kill the mood” Jim chuckled.

“Hey, some of us have been working”

“I know, I’m only teasing, if you’re hungry then you need food”

“Aren’t you hungry?” Dwight asked “or have you eaten a load of junk while I’ve been out?”

“No...Mom” Jim laughed “I could eat. Look lets order in some fried chicken, I can’t be bothered to cook, it’s late” he said.

“Yeah, I could do some chicken” Dwight nodded “I’ll go order”

“No, you sit tight I’ll go” Jim got up and went to the phone and made an order.

The two men sat and ate their fried chicken, corn on the cob and fries, washed down with a coke.

Dwight sat on the floor in between Jim’s legs, he tilted his head back against Jim’s lap. “

“You ok?” Jim asked with a smile, he leant down and kissed his forehead.

“Yeah, just couldn’t think of anyone else I would ever want to spend my tired evenings with” he smiled.

“Aw, me too D” Jim said “you wanna go to bed and cuddle?” he asked.

“Yeah, I really do” Dwight yawned. He got up and cleared their dinner away, changed into a t shirt and pajama bottoms and went to the bathroom. He cleaned his teeth and used mouthwash. Jim came in behind him and slipped his arms around Dwight and rested his chin on his shoulder and looked at their reflection in the mirror.

“See that Dwight?” he whispered and pressed a kiss to his cheek.

“See what?”

“You and me, right there” Jim said with a wry smile. “Perfect” he said quietly “we are perfect” he interlaced his fingers with Dwight’s and held onto his hands.

Dwight smiled and patted Jim on the bum.

“See you in bed” he said as he headed out.

Jim brushed his teeth and turned out the light in the bathroom and he headed to the bedroom. Climbing into bed he scooted up closer to Dwight who squinted at him.

“You really are blind without your glasses aren’t you?” Jim smiled as he placed a tiny kiss on Dwight’s nose.

“Easier to sleep near your ugly face when I can’t see it” Dwight sniggered.

“Oh...you are in cheeky mode tonight hey?” Jim said reaching out and tickling Dwight making him giggle, his face lit up when he smiled, his round cheeks glowing and his blue eyes sparkling.

“Thanks Jim” Dwight said as he nestled in closer to his boyfriend, kissing his shoulder and burying his head in Jim’s neck.

“What for D?” Jim asked.

“Being you, and making me the best I can be” Dwight sighed as he closed his eyes and drifted off into a gentle sleep, safely cuddled in his boyfriends arms.

END

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Always here

Fluff Jim and Dwight Friendship but with suggestions of Jwight.

Dwight is grateful to Jim for helping him keep his job in Tallahassee. Jim catches some confused feelings when he looks after Dwight who still isn't right after his appendectomy.

“Thank you Jim” Dwight said as he sat on the bed in Jim’s room. He had just saved him from getting fired by Robert California and in the end Todd Packer had taken the fall. Dwight hadn’t believed Jim at first and had thought it was a prank, they had tussled with one an other and in the end Dwight watched as what Jim had warned him about was happening in front of him.

“That’s ok” Jim sat down beside him “you ok?” he nudged him gently and saw him wince. “Dwight?”

“I just feel stupid” Dwight said “you warned me and I didn’t listen”

“You never listen to me” Jim smiled softly “but that isn’t what I meant” he frowned “did I actually hurt you when I knocked you over? I wasn’t sure if you were kidding to take another run at me, but you did literally only just get your appendix out, I’m sorry if I hurt you” Jim frowned.

“I’m ok” Dwight lied, he did have a pain where his appendix wound was.

“Dwight, don’t lie to me” Jim said “I am sorry if I hurt you but I was trying to stop you making that big mistake”

“I know Jim” Dwight nodded “it’s ok, I’m ok” he said “I know you were only trying to help me” Dwight shook his head “you sure you’re ok to stay another night?”

“Well we missed our flight Dwight, so yes and also how about I take you to dinner” Jim said “cheer you up”

“I don’t need cheering up Jim”

“Well I do! I’m sad for what they did to you Dwight, that was unfair. I’m just glad Robert told me when he did. You’re a good man, you didn’t deserve that”

“I ruined your leaving present with the golf club” Dwight said “I’m sorry”

“Hey, no problem” Jim said quietly. “So, how about it, you and me and some dinner?”

“Ok, why not” Dwight shrugged.

“Ok great. Listen I’ll get changed, and meet you in the bar downstairs. Get comfortable Dwight, you don’t have to wear a suit or tie”

“Ok” Dwight nodded “how long do I have?”

“Half an hour, see you down there!” Jim patted Dwight’s shoulder and headed out. Dwight stood up and yelped, his wound site was really hurting now. He chalked it down to the operation only being a few days ago. He felt sad, but he also felt grateful. Jim had really saved him from losing everything. They’d had a strange relationship over the last twelve years, but it felt now as if they were becoming firm friends.

“huh?” he said out loud “Jim is my friend, interesting” he went to his case and pulled out some jeans, a checked shirt and t shirt. He had a quick shower, and grimaced on seeing the scar from his appendectomy, it looked rather red and enflamed. Ignoring it he got himself dressed, put on some aftershave and styled his hair. He looked in the mirror and sighed “sometimes I wish I didn’t have these damn glasses” he said to nobody at all as he put them on.

“Hey” Jim stood up as Dwight approached him “that’s better, you look more relaxed dressed down, lets go and find a diner, we’ll get some burgers and fries and milkshakes, what do you think?”

“Ok” Dwight nodded “was hoping as you’re taking me out we might have gone more fancy” Dwight said.

“Oh...” Jim said “well...er...”

“I’m kidding, burgers and shakes sound fine” Dwight said with a smile.

They headed out and found a diner which was nearby and got a table. They had an impressive burger menu.

“How hungry are you?” Jim asked “have whatever you like, my treat”

“Thanks Jim” Dwight said “that’s nice of you”

“Least I can do man” Jim said “I’m going for this BBQ one, it has onion rings in it”

“pig” Dwight shook his head “how are you so slim”

“Dunno” Jim shrugged. “Always have been” he said.

“I have to say it looks good”

“Have one then”

“Ah ok, go on then. Why not, ooh mint chocolate chip milkshake, I’ll go for one of those”

“Ok, sounds good” Jim called the waitress over and ordered their food.

The food came and it was actually really very good. Dwight had no complaints which was super unusual for him. The two men chatted and laughed and joked for a good two hours.

“You fancy a bar after this?” Jim asked.

“Umm I feel a bit tired Jim” Dwight shifted in his seat.

“Are you feeling ok D?” Jim asked.

“D?” Dwight smiled “you pet naming me now”

“No, I’m shortening your name” Jim said.

“Angela calls me D” he said.

“What’s happening with you two?” Jim asked him.

“Ah hell, I don’t know” Dwight said “oh...ow”

“Ok, that’s it, you need to rest up” Jim called for the cheque and paid “how about we head back, grab a six pack and rent a movie”

“I am tired Jim”

“Yeah, but I kind of don’t want you to be alone” Jim said “I don’t think you’re doing so good”

“I’m fine”

“Yeah well, humour me” Jim said as he paid the cheque, “come on, lets go” he got up and put his hand on Dwight’s shoulder giving it a slight squeeze. Dwight stood up and bit his lip “Ok?”

“Yeah, Jim it hurts” Dwight said “there I said it”

“Yeah, well I could tell that. You got any painkillers?”

“Just a load of antacids”

“Yeah well, we know they don’t work. I’ll grab you some when I get the beers” Jim gently slung his arm around him “come on, lets get you back to rest”

They got back to the hotel with some beers and painkillers. Jim took his shoes off and jumped onto the bed and patted it “come and lay down” he said.

“Really?” Dwight raised his eyebrows at him.

“What? We did this the other night?” Jim said.

“True...let me put pajamas on, that ok?”

“Sure, get comfortable” Jim nodded. Dwight lifted off his shirt and t shirt and Jim frowned on seeing his scar.

“D...” he said

“It’s fine, it’ll calm down after some rest” he went into the bathroom and changed into his pajama bottoms and a t shirt. He came and lay down on the bed next to Jim.

“You want a beer?”

“No I took the pain meds, that’ll rip my stomach apart” Dwight said, he threw the TV remote at Jim “you pick a movie” he said “just nothing stupid” he took his glasses off and curled up not looking at the screen. Jim smirked and picked a movie, he dimmed the lights and opened a beer.

Dwight was asleep within the first ten minutes. Jim looked down at him, his features were softer when he was asleep and he didn’t have his glasses on.

“I’m glad you’ll be coming back to Scranton with me” he said with a smile. He leant down and pressed a kiss to Dwight’s hair. Dwight’s eyes flickered open.

“Did you just kiss me Jim?” he asked sleepily.

“I kissed you on the head” Jim said.

“Why?” Dwight cocked his head on one side “Jim Halpert....what is going on?”

“I don’t know” Jim said “I just felt like kissing you” he said.

“That’s nice” Dwight sighed and snuggled up to Jim’s side. “We can talk about that in the morning” he said.

“What’s there to talk about?” Jim asked.

“Plenty” Dwight said “you’re married to Pam and you just kissed me”

“On the head” Jim corrected him. Dwight sat up and looked at Jim “What?” Jim asked.

“You can kiss me on the mouth if you want” he said.

“Dwight....”

“What Jim? You’ve been fussing over me all afternoon, you wanted to get back to the hotel with me. I think it is obvious what is going on here” he said “you want me” he smiled.

“I do” Jim said, he reached out and put his hand on the back of Dwight’s head and pulled him in for a kiss, their lips met and it felt like a lightening bolt to Jim, tongues duelled for dominance and he reached his hand down to Dwight’s pajama bottoms and toyed with the waistband. Dwight let out a moan. “Dwight...” Jim groaned.

“Hmmm Yeah?” came Dwight’s reply. Jim opened his eye and realised he had been asleep “You ok?” Dwight asked.

“Uh yeah....yeah I’m good” Jim said, what the hell had he just been dreaming?

“Good” Dwight said “can you stay the night?” he asked quietly.

“Sure” Jim said.

“I’m not feeling too good, I just don’t want to be alone”

“I know” Jim said “get some sleep buddy” he said “back to Scranton tomorrow” he gently pulled the covers over Dwight “if you need me just shout” he said. “I’ll be right here” he sighed and put his hands behind his head as he lay back on the bed. “I’ll always be right here D”

END