Disclaimer: I don't own The West Wing. I also don't own Lucky 13. All credit goes to Candle Beck.

Have you ever wondered what, say, Sam and Josh would think if they read fan fiction about them? What about Josh and Donna? Leo and Margaret? Any of the fan fiction fandoms, for that matter.

Josh and Sam

"Donna, can you get Sam? I have something to show him."

"He's right outside your office. You need glasses."

"Whatever. Sam, have you ever heard of fan fiction?"

"Yeah, isn't it people writing stories about movies or books?"

"And TV shows. You won't believe what I found. West Wing fanfiction. As in, fanfiction about us."

"Seriously?"

"Yep. And guess what one of the most popular couples is?"

"Who?"

"You and me."

Sam blinked. "You're kidding."

"Nope. Apparently, we're a very cute couple."

"We are, aren't we?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Can I read one?"

"Oh, sure." Josh pulled one up on his computer. "How about...Lucky 13, by Candle Beck."

"What's it about?"

"It's basically about me, on Friday the Thirteenth, getting a lot of bad omens, and then my luck turns around and I wind up making out with you in your kitchen. It's really good."

Sam read it quickly. "Well, that sounds fun."

"Yeah."

"Why a kitchen?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, why not an office?"

"I don't know. We do make a pretty cute couple, don't we?"

"Adorable."

"Just darling."

"Delightful."

"Sam?"

"Yes, Josh?"

"I'm going to kiss you now."

"Alright."

And so he did.