Author's Note- It's been a very long time since I have posted anything new here. I am still working on my other stories. I have not forgotten about them, it's just that real life has taken more of a focus and I find myself struggling to hash out more for some of my stories people are still waiting on. I am working on them and I have not abandoned them. It's just going to take me a little longer than I thought to get back into the groove. However, I hope you all will enjoy this new story. It is my first forway into the Supergirl and Supercat fandom. I hope I did it justice and you all like it. This has only been edited by me so I am sure there are mistakes to be found.

Chapter One

As always I own nothing, just playing around a little.

Lucy Lane was a meddler. She had always firmly stated that meddling was definitely not a trait she and her older sister Lois shared.

It wasn't. She refused to even dwell on the notion.

It just that people around her are so clueless that she simply can not help but give them a nudge...or shove in some cases, in the right direction. That didn't make her a meddler.

Lucy knew that she should leave it alone. She knew that she should focus on her new job and her rocky relationship with James. She knew that her and James still found themselves to be on shaky ground. She wasn't blind. She knew that James and Kara had something. She noticed that Kara got extra fumbly around her boyfriend and that James cared very much about Kara. If it was anyone else Lucy would be insanely jealous and would spend much more time than she cared to admit daydreaming about pushing said person off the roof of CatCo.

Kara however, made that extremely hard. Lucy liked Kara. Kara was sweet and adorable. Even when she was flushed and fumbling through her small crush on James. Lucy could tell Kara felt completely guilty over it because Lucy knew Kara rather liked her too, and not because she had to be nice for James sake, but because Lucy was her friend.

But that wasn't why Lucy found herself completely unphased that her new friend was crushing on her boyfriend. Maybe if Kara was Supergirl she'd find herself a little more worried. She always found herself insecure at how close James was to Superman. Now with the man of steel's pretty blonde cousin running around Lucy found herself a tad more uncertain and self-conscious at how close James was getting to the Alien woman.

No, Lucy Lane was not concerned in the slightest about Kara's little crush and for one simply reason.

Kara may have a crush on James Olson, but she was completely and totally in love with their shared boss, Cat Grant.

Kara just didn't know it yet and Lucy found that extremely infatuating to watch. Even more so since no one else seemed to be paying attention! She had broached the subject to James once. They had been cuddling on the couch watching TV after a nice romantic homemade dinner for two when she had brought up the subject.

"Are Kara and Miss Grant seeing each other?" The look James had given her clearly read disbelief and denial. James had laughed hard at the thought and told her no. Kara and Miss Grant are not an item. He had assured her that not only was that absurd but that Cat Grant didn't even see Kara Danvers.

Lucy hadn't argued. She had let it go, but she wasn't stupid. She had seen the lingering glances following the lines of Kara's legs. Seen the heated gaze when Kara had to bent down and retrieve something she had dropped as Cat looked on from her glass office. Lucy had only been working for Cat Grant for a few days but she knew more than James it seemed that The Queen of All Media definitely saw Kara.

And while Kara did fumble around James, she fumbled harder for Cat. She cared about what Cat thought, she went above and beyond being a mere assistant to Cat. More than anyone would go no matter how demanding and difficult Miss Grant was.

No, Kara was in love with Cat or at least getting herself there without even realizing it. And Cat Grant was at the very least infatuated with her adorable assistant.

Lucy wanted to squeal and roll her eyes in exasperation all at once. It was like watching one of her TV shows and seeing the obvious chemistry between two characters and waiting week to week for them to just kiss already and yet never actually doing so. Lucy just waited to yell at them or lock them in a closet or something, anything to get these two clueless woman to just see what she was seeing.

Lucy Lane was not a meddler. She didn't meddle she told herself as she casually leaned ever so slightly on Kara's desk. She told herself that this wasn't meddling at all as she 'accidently' knocked Cat Grants morning latte over and directly onto the hideous ensemble Kara had worn to work today.

And she certainly wasn't fighting a triumphant grin as she apologized over and over to Kara before grabbing her hand and pulling her out from behind her desk and toward her own office with a promise of finding her something else to wear.

No, Lucy Lane was definitely not a meddler.

But maybe she was something of matchmaker.