The office gay fan fiction

Dwight reaches out and grabs Michael’s shoulder

“Me too Michael.”

Michael shrugs off his hand aggressively

“Not you Dwight! Not now!”

Jim walks in, he’s holding a rose with a mischievous grin on his face.

“Hey boys.”

Both Michael and Dwight look eagerly at him hoping the rose was for them.

“Oh, this little thing?”

Jim twirls the rose and bites into the stalk

Michael bites his lip, Dwight glances over at him and mimics the lip bite, but more exaggerated.

With a twinkle in his eye Jim grabs the rose out of his mouth, and reaches behind him and grasps onto something in his back pocket.

“Well, good thing I have two little things, one in front and one in back.”

Michael flips out exclaiming

“THAT’S WHAT SHE SAID”

Jim brings his hand to the front showing that he has a second rose, both Dwight and Michael look at the roses then up at Jim.

“No Michael, that’s what I said.”

Jim extends his hands to both of them offering each a rose. As they both reach out to grab it in a fit of passion Jim grabs both their hands and pulls them into his warm embrace.

What are we doing? Michael gasps.

Dwight speaks up, pulling Michael into his body

“Michael, we’re doing us.”

Michael, with a look of disbelief looks Jim in the eyes.

“Are we?”

Jim grins

Dwight grins

Michael smiles with a tear in his eye.

“I’ve never wanted something so bad.”

Jim holds a finger to Michaels lips to shush him, then moves his hand so he’s cradling his face, he pulls him in. They touch lips and the air sparks with electricity.

“Come here you!”

Jim pulls in Dwight, the three embrace. The fluorescent lights flicker as their bodies move as one.

The rest of the office is frozen in shock as they watch what can only be described as a Scorn Sandwich.

One by one the office joins in, and soon Dunder Mifflen becomes one organism of paper and flesh.