A/N

I'm sorry if this seems rushed in any way, but I really wanted to make a chapter 2 for you guys. So I hope you enjoy.

"Umm… Cat, what are you doing?" Sam looked up at the girl, wondering why the she was getting in her bed. Well, not that she minded.

"Remember how I told you," Cat's voice dropped to a whisper. "I was scared of the dark?"

"Well yeah, so? Don't you own a nightlight?"

"It burned out," she said, bottom lip sticking out. Sam grabbed a fistful of blanket, torn between wanting to kiss her and punch her. Cat could be such a fucking daffodil sometimes. Breathing out she calmed down, remembering how Cat practically wore her heart on her sleeve. Remembering how she told herself she wouldn't rip it off no matter how irritated she was made. "No need to pout, kid. We can go buy you a new one tomorrow, kay?"

"Kay," Cat's lips spread into such an innocent childish smile that Sam just couldn't help herself from doing the same. Twisting to turn off the table lamp she pulled up the covers and with them her confidence.

"Hey tell you what," she whispered. Cat's back was conveniently to her and she took that opportunity to slip her arm under the other girl's. "How about I do this…to protect you from the monsters."

"Monsters?!" Cat whisper yelled. Her face suddenly very close to Sam's and even in the darkness she could tell that Cat's eyes were wide open "What's that supposed to mean?!"

"It uh doesn't mean anything." Sam pulled her arm back to her side fearing she'd said too much. What if she fainted again? "It was just a joke…yeah a joke. Don't worry about it too much, Cupcake." She slapped her forehead. Did she just give Cat a petname?

"Okay," she giggled, "Well, what's that supposed mean"

Unlike all the other times, that "what's that supposed to mean" wasn't frantic or worried it just seemed…flirty.

"Uhh, well, It's just you're uh," Sam ran a hand through her hair, a sheepish smile on her face, "You're sweet like a cupcake. That's all. You just remind me of sugar, too sweet on its own but when mixed with the right stuff it's…manageable.

"Aww, that's sweet."

"I'm not sweet," She laughed a little. "Trust me."

"I trust you."

"I wasn't bei-"There was softness on her mouth before she could finish her sentence. Honestly, Sam thought it was kind of irritating being cut off like that but Cat made up for it. Her lips were as soft and light as a feather and as much as it didn't feel like it, they were there. They were so there. "-ng literal."

It was quiet and still for a bit before Cat turned back over grabbing Sam's hand and pulled it over her waist.

"To protect me from the monsters,"

"To protect you from the monsters."

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I hoped you liked it. And if you did would you mind writing a review? I'll give a cookie...i'll-i'll buy you a pony. You like ponies right?