𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 ; the office imagines

coffee crush *:･ﾟ✧ pam beesly

song - heaven by clairo | put on repeat

i walked in the small coffee shop, and my eyes immediately landed on the ever so beautiful pamela beesly sitting at a table by herself. i never knew she went to this place, so i was kinda shocked to see my crush here.

yes, i have a crush on pam. i always have since i started working at dunder mifflin as an accountant. she was the receptionist, and since i was someone around her age and also nice to her, we became friends. she doesn't know about my liking towards her, and i don't think she ever will.

her gaze was on her book, and didn't even acknowledge my presence. i ordered my usual at the counter and proceeded to walk to the table pam was at.

"is this seat taken?" i question before pam's eyes leaped up from her book and onto me. she instantly smiled and ushered me to sit down.

"hey, y/n. i didn't think i'd see you here today." she grinned, causing my insides to flutter.

"same for you. i didn't know you went here for coffee."

"this is my first time going here. i really like it." pam gushed as she took a sip of her hot beverage.

"also, i needed a break from jim." she added. jim was her current boyfriend, who also worked at the office with us. they've had a strange relationship filled with arguing and other slight negatives that i've never understood.

to be honest, i was jealous of him. he had something that i wanted, and that was pam. i bit my lip slightly as she mentioned his name.

"what happened this time?" i asked as the barista came towards our table with my iced coffee. i smiled and thanked her before pam explained what was going on.

"it's just that, he doesn't trust me. he thinks i'm gonna leave him for someone else. i told him that i wouldn't and, of course, we ended up arguing."

i shook my head at pam's words. yes, they had a complex relationship and pam loved him, but if only she could find someone better. if only that person was me, imagine that.

"i'm sorry, pam."

"it's whatever. i'm used to it. besides, i don't feel like talking about him right now."

"understandable." i replied.

"what about you? i mean, has anyone captured your eye? someone in the office?" she raised an eyebrow.

oh, you have no idea.

"not really."

"not even dwight?" she giggled.

"oh, please! angela would kill me with her claws and her army of cats!" pam laughed at my remarks, her curls looming her face as she lightly pounded the table with her fist. i loved her laugh and i found it adorable.

"okay, okay. you have a point."