Pam's pov

Today was the office Christmas party. Michael as usual hyped everything up like always when in reality this was just another boring Angela-planned party. The only reason I enjoy these parties is because of Jim's company.

We were playing secret Santa so we had to get our gifts, sadly I didn't get Jim but Oscar isn't bad either. I wore a nice red cardigan over my pale shirt with my grey pencil skirt, it was simple but cute.

In the office, I watched as everyone worked until Michael walked out of his office to disturb us. Upon his knowledge of there being no alcohol for the party, he left the office with Dwight on a "mission" to buy some adult juice. I almost always wonder how he became the manager.

Jim walked over to my desk and started talking to me about the most random things, soon enough he went back but I missed his company so I opened up a palm reading site on my computer as an excuse to get him back.

I called him over, "Hey I just opened this site and I want to read your palm, it gives me every step on how to do it." he grinned and immediately gave me his hand. I held onto his soft but large hand and looked at the lines on it as we bantered with each other.

Soon enough the party had started, the whole office just eating and drinking as they talked with the cheesy Christmas music playing in the background. Something about the atmosphere was comforting, probably the fact that none of these people change no matter what the situation is.

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Sitting in a circle as Dwight handed out everyone's gifts. Excitement and happiness buzzed in the room as everyone opened their gifts. Then again it could just be the alcohol we all consumed. "Pam." Dwight called out, I grinned and took the package from him.

Ripping the paper open to find a simple grey sweater inside, I smiled happily with the gift in my cold hands. I mean a sweater is as good as it gets with my coworkers. "Oh good, you like it!" Roy exclaimed, he let out a sigh of relief. "I was sure you would like it." he smiled.

Knowing he was the one who got me the gift changed my mood though. He's my fiance! He should be getting me something much better. It doesn't need to be expensive obviously, it just needs to be meaningful, but he let me down yet again.

The party went by somewhat fast, I just wanted to leave the office. I was tired and disappointed with what occurred today. As I was packing my bag to leave, Jim walked to my desk with a weird smile on his face.

"Hey Pam, before you go. I want you to check this out." he pushed a colorfully wrapped gift in front of me. I smiled a little confused because he got Kelly not me.

"Didn't you get Kelly?" he nodded but continued pushing the box into my hands as he replied "Yea, but you're my best friend and I needed to get you a gift." I was so happy but I let out a frown.

"Woah. Woah. Woah. No frowning. Why are you frowning?" I looked at him guiltily before saying "Well I didn't get you a gift. I'm so sorry!" he just laughed.

"Pam, that's ok. Just open this now." with a grin on his face.

I dug my nails into the paper and ripped it apart before seeing a watercolor sketch pad, pulling the book out of the box, I saw the paints I've been wanting for a while but couldn't afford to splurge on. I started to tear up, I looked up at him and smiled saying thank you. I walked around the desk and bear-hugged the tall man that definitely made my Christmas better.

A/n: Heyya, this is just a small little chapter I wanted to write. I always thought about how it would be for Pam to get a kinda shitty gift from her fiance but a great gift from Jim. Anyways I hope you liked this small thing I wrote.

Have a g'morning or g'night wherever you are... I love you guys

Byeee🥰💙❤️