clem

[clemkittyy]

He's cold

Part Two - Jim Halpert Fic

Summary : You come home to your boyfriend after a late night out with Jim Halpert.

Warnings : roughness, abuse, sa

A/N : lmk if I'm missing any warnings. I promise we see more of Jim next chapter!

You stuffed your key into the keyhole and twisted. You were reminiscing on your day with Jim smiling to yourself before you saw the light spilling out as you opened the door. Your face went grim. Your gut fell to your stomach. You had just really hoped your boyfriend wouldn't ask why you were out so late.

You stepped in, shutting the door behind you. Your eyes darted to the living room. Empty, so was the kitchen. You walked over to your shared bedroom and slowly opened the door. You could see the shadow of his back as he sat on the edge of the bed.

"Matthew?" You spoke gently hand clutching your coat sleeve. You started to take off your coat. Your boyfriend stood up and walked around to you. He placed a hand on your arm. "Why were you out so late baby?" "I was out with Kelly. You know, from my work?" You muttered staring at the floor.

His grip tightened. "What did I say about staying out so late huh? I told you what happens." "I know. Im sorry. Kelly insisted." Matthew growled. "Yeah well sorrys not gonna cut it." He could switch from sounding concerned to offended in seconds. He pushed you against the dresser. "Ow- Matt please." You whimpered. "You deserve it. I don't want to hear you bitch or whine." He pressed his front into your stomach. "Get off me Matt."

"Bitches deserved to be punished." He let out a low growl and released his hand from your arm and slithered one around your waist. The other grabbing your hair and pulling it back. You felt tears prick your eyes.

"I've told you before. It's your fault. If you stay out late guys will just end up doing a whole lot worse to you then I would ever." Somehow you doubted that. Nothing seemed worse than this. He buried his face in your neck and bit. You let out a whine.

He released your hair and slid both hands down your waist down to your ass. "Please Matthew." You begged trying to shove him away. He caught your wrists. "Yeah you gonna try that?" he said mockingly before letting go of your wrists and pushing you to the floor. You sat on the floor looking up at him with pleading eyes. "You look like a sad puppy." He laughed menacingly before delivering a kick to the side of your stomach.

You curled in on yourself and shut your eyes. You should never have went out. You didn't think he would be home this early. He delivered another blow before you passed out. He might have done more. You'd never know. You didn't want to know.

You woke in the morning on the floor. The sun was shining through the window onto where you lay. It all felt like such a huge contrast to last night. The room was quiet and peaceful. Your boyfriend must have already left for work. You sat up and groaned clutching your side. You lifted your shirt and saw a massive bruise starting to form. You gently pressed it and hissed.

You stood up and groaned again. You turned to look at yourself in the mirror. Your usually well kept curls were a mess. Mascara ran down your face. You looked disheveled. "I can do this." You spoke to yourself.

[clemkittyy]

He's Warm

Part One - Jim Halpert Fic

Summary : Jim Halpert has always been your best friend and someone you can confide in.

Warnings : none! (lmk if there are any!)

A/N : This is my first ever fic so pls do let me know what you think. If you have any suggestions do share!

You collapsed into your chair. Burying your face in your hands. It took Jim approximately 25 seconds to walk on over and lean over the reception desk.

"Does it smell like up dog in here?" You peered out through your hands, smiling softly. "Whats up dog?" "Nothing much how about you?" He said grinning cheekily. There was a small silence of you gazing up at him in awe. He just always looked so sweet and always knew how to cheer you up.

The silence was broken by none other than Michael. "Jim, need you in my office pal." Michael called out from his door wagging his finger at him. "Right on it." Jim said rolling his eyes and smirking at you. "Thats what she said." Michael called going into his office. "Talk later yeah?" Jim said pausing and waiting for you to reply. "Yeah. For sure." He gave you a smile and walked off.

At lunch Jim came stalking up again to your desk. "Hi." You said looking up at him. You felt a blush slowly crawl up your cheeks. "You wanna go get lunch with me?" Jim said leaning on his arms towards you. "Oh yeah totally" You said scrambling up. "Take your time. I'll wait." Jim patted your arm and leaned against the desk.

You ate your cheese and lettuce sandwich not needing to fill the silence there was at the table with Jim. You enjoyed it when it was with him.

He ate his sandwich and spoke. "So, about earlier... are you okay?" You paused your chewing but didn't look up. "Yeah. I'm fine. Why?" You said resuming eating. "You just seemed off this morning and don't seem to be your usual self." You shrugged wanting to end this conversation as soon as possible. "You know you can tell me." Jim said leaning his head down into your eyeline. He was really close, you could feel his breath graze your face. You sat there dazed for a second before quickly sitting up and leaning away. "I guess... my boyfriends just been acting like a dickhead." You mumbled looking over at Jim. "He just said some stuff this morning that just pissed me off. You know?" Jim sighed. "I thought you had broken up with him already honestly."

You sat there quietly fiddling with your lunchbox. You didn't know what to say. "You know, whatever he said about you isn't true. He's just insecure." Jim said giving you a small nudge. "Just ignore him. Okay? and don't listen to his bullshit." You smiled softly. "Thanks."

He put his arm around your shoulder and gave your arm a small squeeze. He was really warm and knew how to spread his contagious joy. He did help your mood, although you'd never admit it. He always did.

You tapped away on your computer doing some last minute bits and bobs. Before finally finishing and shutting off your computer. You noticed Jim was still working so you walked over. "Hey." You said smiling. "Hi. You ready to go home?" He said eyeing you up and down with your coat buttoned on. "Yeah. Can you tell?" You spoke adjusting your sleeves nervously. A beat of silence passed before Jim spoke. "You busy today?" You paused for a moment thinking about it. Your boyfriend was probably out at the bar today since it was a Friday and he'd be back late. So it's not like he would notice if you were gone. "No. I'm not"

"Good. Wanna go out and see a movie or something? We can decide along the way." He stood up, packing his belongings. "Yeah. I'd love to." You said quietly watching him. He grabbed his stuff and his coat and pulled it on.

You walked alongside eachother and out into the snow. Your fingers were frosty and almost a shade of purple. You had lost your pair of gloves in the mess of your boyfriend's clothes. He was terrible at doing laundry and putting it away. He was terrible with cleaning any sort of mess. Jim's eyes traveled down and caught sight of your hands. A look of sympathy passed through his face before he grabbed one hand and placed it into his pocket. He held your cold hand tightly. "There much better." He muttered feeling you warm up. You felt your face go red and your hands clamming up. You were so greatful that it was dark or you'd die of embarrassment. He just always knew about every little thing and how to fix it.