This is a work of fan fiction using the characters from the Sam & Cat show on Nickelodeon, which is created and trademarked by Dan Schneider. Both Sam Puckett and Cat Valentine are characters created and owned by Dan Schneider and Nickelodeon, and I do not claim ownership over them or the Sam & Cat show. The story I tell about Sam and Cat is my own invention, and it is not purported or believed to be part of Dan Schneider's story canon. This story is for entertainment only and is not part of the official story line. I am not profiting financially from the creation and publication of this work. I am grateful to Mr. Schneider for her wonderful works about Sam and Cat, for without his shows, my story would not exist

Hey Sam, Come See What I Made

L. K. Poels

Weeks and months of confusion, avoidance, and secrecy led to frustration, anger, and abrasiveness. Sam loved Cat. Sam's adoration for Cat, and her inability to show emotion made her bitter. At least, Sam felt this way, while Cat's mind fluttered with giddiness and inanity. Cat felt she conveyed her love for Sam, and yet feared blatantly confessing that love, and therefore pushed it away.

Once Sam had had enough, she decided to profess her love for Cat, in the most romantic way imaginable. It did not, however, follow that plan. While the girls sat on the couch, watching TV, Cat scooted over to Sam so the girls' legs were lightly touching. Sam took notice, but Cat seemed blank and unknowing. Perhaps Cat's subconscious decided to close the gap. Cat reached for the remote once the program finished, causing her shirt to ride up slightly in the back, exposing a few inches of bare skin. Sam, again, took notice.

"Is this girl trying to kill me?" Sam thought while nervously looking between Cat's back and an indiscernible point in the other direction.

"What would you like to watch now?" Cat asked Sam while handing her the remote. Cat noticed the slightly wet palms of Sam as the remote transferred. "How is she too warm?" Cat wondered silently since she felt chilled by the early spring Californian air.

"Are you all right?" Cat asked when Sam didn't answer, face filled with concern. She noticed sweat drops beading on Sam's forehead and wondered if she fell ill.

"I'm fine." Sam replied, "Let's do something else. I'm tired of TV." It was true, the girls had been watching reruns of Girly Cow all morning. Sam reached to push herself off the couch and accidentally brushed Cat's leg. She blushed crimson. Cat didn't seem to notice and skipped off to their shared bedroom. Sam dug through the refrigerator and pulled out some thinly shaved delicatessen ham, which she ate with her fingers.

"Don't eat all the ham!" Cat chided when she returned from their room with a small, checkered blanket. "I was going to make sandwiches with that! Do you want to go to the park and tan?"

"Sure. Just let me finish this ham." Sam smirked, rousing an annoyed look from Cat.

At the park, Sam laid out the blanket. Cat stretched out on the blanket after unbuttoning her frilly shirt to reveal a brightly colored bikini top. Cat saw Sam staring at her chest as she lay on her back. Slowly, Cat fell asleep in the warm sun. This left Sam to her own devices as she thought hard about her feelings for Cat. How would she let Cat know she loves her? Why is everything happening so quickly?

Cat woke up after some time and took in Sam's glowing face and hair while hiding behind her sunglasses. Sam did not know Cat was up, and when Cat snuck up on Sam from behind, Sam gave a yell and twisted around to her attacker. They landed awkwardly on the blanket, with Sam pinned to the ground by Cat. Cat leaned in in that moment, and kissed Sam on the cheek. Cat giggled at Sam's star struck expression and kissed her again on the mouth. It was a short kiss, and sweet, and Sam kissed back. They pulled apart suddenly when Cat shouted after a football her ass. Sam pushed them up, and stood with a growl and a tight fist. The children responsible for the misfortune came closer, but backed away when Sam picked up the football threateningly, and launched it at one of the kid's faces. They started crying and ran away. Cat stood up with a pout.

"Saaam," Cat drawled, "why did you scare those poor kids?"

"They hurt my girl." Sam said. With a grunt, Sam pulled Cat in fast and kissed her passionately on the mouth while giving her a slight dip. Cat gasped into the kiss and pushed her lips tighter to Sam's. The two kids with the football came back and said, "Ewwwwwww!" to which Sam replied with another tight fist and a wedgie for one of the kids.

"Let's go home before you really hurt somebody." Cat suggested.

Once in the safety of their home, Sam grabbed Cat and smashed her lips to hers again. After a passionate minute or two, Cat pulled away and looked to the floor with sad eyes.

"What's wrong, darling?" Sam asked in a hushed tone.

"Are you just doing this for me?" Cat questioned.

"What are you talking about?"

"You don't like me but you're just giving in because I like you. You don't have to do this just for me."

"Cat, come here." Sam embraces Cat and whispers, "I love you. I've been waiting for this day since I met you. You're so beautiful and I am doing this because I love you."

"Really?!" Cat exclaims.

"Really." Says Sam.

They peered into one another's eyes with a love so strong a hundred men or more could never tear them apart. Another kiss deepened, leading to soft touches on arms. Sam lifted Cat's arms to her neck, and put her own hands on Cat's waist. Both girls basked in the love from the other. After making out for some time, Sam put her hand by the hem of Cat's shirt; lifting it so she could touch the smooth, bare skin she previewed that morning. Cat broke away.

"Can we take this slow?" Cat asked quietly. "I've never done this before, and I want it to be special."

"Of course we can." Assured Sam. "We'll only do what we're ready for." Sam smiled at Cat's innocence and kissed her sweetly on the lips. No, wait, Sam doesn't do sweet. Sam smiled at Cat's innocence and kissed her roughly on the lips. That works.

"Let's put something nice on and I'll take you out for dinner. How does that sound?" Asked Sam.

"Like a date?" Asked Cat. "I've never been on a date before."

"Like a date. I'll even take you to that new RomCom that just came out."

"Awww, Sam. That's so cute."

"No. I don't do cute."

"Awww, Sam. That's so…"

"Don't sweat it, kid."