𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 ; the office imagines

mine again *:･ﾟ✧ dwight schrute

song - home by catie turner | put on repeat

i arrived back to my house after a long day of work at the office, the rain and wind picking up faster each second. i slipped off my shoes and took my coat off. my hair was soaking wet, but i didn't mind.

i didn't the mind the rain. i loved it. rain can convey how we feel, plus we can get cozy under the blankets and listen to the thunder rumble. that's what me and dwight used to do, anyways.

i shook my head, trying to get that thought out of my head. the thought of him, of dwight. we broke up not too long ago, and he pops up in my mind a lot.

i also can't avoid him, we work together. sometimes i see him peek dismal glances at me every now and then towards my desk at accounting. at least i know he's thinking about me, right?

we got into a heated fight about something dumb and it escalated into something worse. dwight ended up breaking up with me and left. we didn't talk much after that, or at all.

i missed a lot of things. i missed going to his beet farm and laying in the field of grass as we looked at the clouds, i missed his laugh and smile, i missed his nickname he had for me, i missed everything.

stop thinking about him, y/n.

i soon found myself in my pajamas and flipped through the channels. there wasn't that much on that interested me. the apprentice was on last night, so now i don't know what to watch now.

an abrupt knock at my front door interrupted my channel surfing. i opened to see someone i didn't expect. 

dwight.

my jaw almost dropped as i furrowed my eyebrows at the sight before me. dwight was soaking wet from the rain, his hair slicked down, making his middle part more prominent than it usually is. his glasses were coated with tiny raindrops.

"dwight? what are you-it's-"

"i miss you, pinky." he flat out said, the use of my nickname making my breath hitch a little. my heart stopped, it was like he had read my mind.

i missed him, too.

"dwight-"

"i can't stop thinking about you. i don't think much about others, but i think about you way more than the average person should," he began, a small smile on my face.

 it was pathetic of me to end things, and i regret it so much. you mean so much to me, and i love you to the ends of a beet root," a laughed at his choice of wording, a warm grin pulling at his lips.

"i'm so sorry, i hope you could forgive me. can you?"

"well, is the black bear the most dominant bear in north america?" i questioned, dwight automatically knowing that my answer was a yes. 

he pulled me closer to him, causing me to be under the rain with him. raindrops fell hard as he pulled me in for a passionate kiss, his hands cupping my cheeks as i wrapped my arms around his torso.

i guess this meant he was mine again.