Warning: Rating goes T in this one. No smut though. Just some intense shit.

Party Prompt

The door slammed shut behind the girls after they were unceremoniously thrown inside the small, dark closet in the back of Tori's basement. The mocking giggles of both Carly and Tori could be heard outside the closet, before the latter addressed the two from the other side of the door, "Seven minutes in heaven guys! No less, so don't get all worked up in there!"

Her laughter was interrupted by a loud kick on the door from Sam's part that was almost successful at bringing it down. Tori flinched away from the door and retreated right the way.

"We'll be right back, Sam," Carly laughed, good-heartedly, "Good luck in there"

And with that, the pair was left in complete and utter silence. They could no longer hear the loud music and chatting of the people upstairs at Tori's party, and the small space in the closet made the situation more claustrophobic than sexy, which is what the point of the stupid game was supposed to be to start with.

"Fuck," Sam cursed under her breath, trying to create as much distance as possible between her and her redheaded companion.

"That's not a very nice thing to say"

"Cat, I don't think this is the right time for you to start nagging"

"I'm not nagging!" Cat screamed, making the sound of her voice rebound inside the small closet and making Sam even more irritated than she already was.

"That's it, I'm bringing the door down," She said, retreating as far back as the small room allowed her to and preparing to throw one last swift kick to the door. She'd owe Cat's stupid friend a new one, and her roommate would surely never let her forget it, but she didn't care. She needed to get out of there.

"Wait! Don't!"

Cat placed herself between the door and Sam's threatening foot, taking it into her hands and shoving it back down onto the floor with a strength the blonde was surprised Cat even had. With the little light they had Cat could discern Sam's look that varied between confusion, anger and shock.

"Don't kick Tori's door down, you'll hurt it!"

"Cat, it's just a fucking door"

"What's the thing about this game you don't like anyways?" The redhead questioned, deciding to ignore both, Sam's argument and cuss word, "Games are fun!"

"Do you even know what this game is about?"

"…No," Cat said, smiling innocently, "But it doesn't mean we can't play!"

"We can't"

"Why not?" She pouted

"Because it's not the sort of game you think it is"

"Well, explain it to me then!"

Sam hesitated, resting her back against the wall behind her and letting her eyes wander on any other thing that was not the girl in front of her. A couple of seconds of expectation from Cat's part and the blonde gave up, sighing in defeat, "its seven minutes in heaven, Cat. We're supposed to make out"

Even in the dim light Sam could distinguish Cat's features turning red, almost matching her hair, "Oh, well…What do we win?"

The blonde scoffed at the question, "Nothing. It's not a competition"

It took her a few seconds of thinking the idea through, "I like it them," Cat smiled.

"Like what?"

"The game! It's better when you play just to have fun, not to try to defeat others. Because when they lose they get sad, and I don't like it when people are sad"

Sam couldn't believe what she was hearing. She'd been living with Cat for over a year, and she'd heard a lot of crazy shit from her. But that was crossing the line, even for someone as particular as her roommate.

"I don't think you understood this, Cat. We'd have to kiss. On the lips"

"So? It'll be fun!" She smiled

"Do you even know what kissing involves?"

"Do you? You seem quite scared at the idea"

"Oh, trust me. I do know what kissing involves"

"Prove it," Cat challenged her, the innocence leaving the tone of her voice completely.

It didn't take long for Sam to take the two steps to close the distance between the two and slam Cat against the door behind her, capturing her lips in one swift movement. She hadn't meant to be so rough on the redhead; she had just wanted to scare her well enough to shut her up and wait for the five fucking minutes to pass in silence. It was just meant to be a quick peck on the lips to show her Sam Puckett wasn't afraid of anything, to show her no one challenged Sam Puckett without consequences.

But Cat was pulling her closer, embracing the back of her neck and deepening the kiss with a sense of urgency. Sam wanted to pull away, that couldn't be right, that couldn't be happening. She couldn't be making out with her innocent, childlike roommate. But with every movement of their tongues and every little noise Cat made, her reasoning seemed to be drifting further and further into the back of her head, until she could not listen to that annoying little voice that told her to stop.

Hells, she realized she didn't want to stop. She realized she'd wanted this since the very first second she laid eyes on her. And now she wasn't gonna stop, she was going to keep kissing Cat for the rest of her life. It was going to become an addiction, she was sure. An addiction she was sure she did not want to recover from, because it was just too good. Too heavenly.

Sam lifted the other girl up effortlessly, breaking the kiss momentarily to let Cat encircle her waist with her legs. The blonde continued her trail of kisses down Cat's throat, making the redhead gasp in pleaser as Sam's hands travelled inside Cat's adorable Christmas sweater, caressing and scratching her torso at the same time, Cat moaning in delight.

"Alright, girls! Time's up!" They heard Tori say from outside, before the door was suddenly thrown open and they both stumbled down the hard floor.

"What the fuck?!" Sam screamed out from below, trying to recover from falling half on top of a very content Cat who could not stop giggling.

"I told you not to get all carried out and that's the first thing you do," Tori said, trying to hide the amusement in her voice but failing miserably.

"I am so going to kill you-

"Hey, Tori!" Cat called out, "Can we have other five minutes in there? That was fun!"

"Um, sure Cat! I guess. Wouldn't you be more comfortable in your room though?"

"We can have your room? Yay! Thank you, Tori!" Cat said enthusiastically before waving goodbye and dragging Sam behind her.

"What? I did not say! Cat!" But the pair was long gone, climbing up the stairs of the basement and disappearing into the crowd, up to Tori's bedroom.

"Just be careful! Don't break anything down!" Tori yelled at them after at the foot of the staircase that leaded to the second floor, "Make a list of whatever you touch up there so I can replace it afterwards! Ah-fuck it," Tori sighed in defeat, walking to the nearest couch and throwing herself on it, face-first.

Stupid game.

a/n: Kinda short and rushed, but hey it's 2:00 AM, it's the best I could do.