The X-Cat
Or, Sam Fangirls Over A Kitten, While Blaine Laughs, And Kurt Tries To Protect Kitty Pryde.
Sam walked around Chez Aderberryhumel, waiting for the place's owners to come home. He had arrived early, so they had told him to go inside, but Sam felt slightly awkward, walking around, not knowing what to do. Suddenly Kurt's voice hollered down the hall, in a high, doting voice, calling, "Where are you? Come here, baby!" Sam was slightly shocked, as he was the only person here, and even more confused, when Blaine entered the living room, looking at Kurt with a goofy smile.
"Hey Sam!" Blaine said, hugging his friend. "Meet the newest member of our family," Blaine paused, as Kurt walked in, with a coal-black kitted in his arms, a yellow collar around her neck, with a navy blue bow tied onto it. "Kitty Pryde!" Blaine announced. Sams eyes went wide, and Blaine laughed as he walked slowly over to where Kurt was holing the cat protectively.
"She is the living embodiment of the x-men…" Sam said quietly. Blaine burst into laughter. "She had crawled through the fence at the pet shop when I found her, and she's constantly apprearing out of nowhere. And shes got claws to rival Wolverine" Blaine said, watching the emotions flicker across Sams face. In a split second he had Kitty in his arms, and was staring at her in awe, hugging her and whispering things to her, while Kurt's eyes popped at how tight Sam was hugging her.
"Youre going to suffocate her!" Kurt squealed.
"No. She's an X-Cat. She cannot be killed." Said Sam, giggling. Kurt rolled his eyes at the two men infront of him, now obsessed with the 'X-Cat' and sighed, a warm feeling swelling in his chest.
"You two are ridiculous." He said, before going to answer the door for Rachel.