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Once Upon A Time and Lara

"What do you like to watch."

Sam shrugged, "Chick flicks, reality shows, thrillers..." She smiled, "Just no horror or cooking. I either pee myself or get too hungry." She laughed lightly.

"You can watch anything you want." He said with a smile. He was sad about no horror movies he wanted to comfort her.

Sam flipped through the channels and found a thriller/mystery. She paused on it, "This ok?"

"Yeah I don't care." He was thinking about what he would do to comfort her in a horror movie. He could hold her. He could make her feel safe.

Sam raised a brow, "It doesn't sound like you don't care... are you sure you don't have a preference?"

"I'm sure." He smiled. He was in a good day dream.

Sam nodded, smiling a bit. She looked back at the screen just in time to see a corpse. She tensed and her eyes widened, she looked down again.

"Are you ok." He asked seeing the dead corpse on tv.

Sam nodded, swallowing. She didn't want to seem weak or babyish, so she tried to act normal, "Fine, just fine. It's just a tv show..."

"You sure if this is too scary for you we can change?" He asked sliding closer to her.

Sam shook her head, her eyes glued on the tv, "No it's ok. It's just a little... intense. I'll be fine."

"You sure?" He put his arm around he pulling her closer. "I can protect you." He said with a grin.

Sam leaned against him, gripping his hand like a lifeline. She wanted to look away from the tv, in case it was scary, but her eyes would not move away from the screen.

"Are you sure I mean we wouldn't want you to get scare." He thought he liked when she was scared. He didn't say anything though. "I mean anything could pop out any second like this... boo." He said.

Sam jumped, her heart popping into her throat. She frowned and shoved Danny playfully. "Don't do that!"

"Do what?" He asked. He couldn't help but smile.

Sam rolled her eyes. Her heart was still pounding, "You know..." She didn't want to admit that she had been scared, so she didn't say 'scare me'.

"No I don't know. Your not scared are you?" He said with a big smile.

Sam fidgeted, looking down. "N-not really..." She didn't want to admit that she was.

"It's ok to be scared. I'm right here." He said gently. Smoothing her hair.

Sam nodded, "Well in that case, yeah, I am." She admitted, curling up in his arms. She knew he had planned this, but she didn't mind. It felt nice to be protected.

"Shh baby it's ok." He was smiling.

Sam nodded slowly, just as the guy on the tv was suddenly stabbed by a masked figure behind him. Sam turned her face into Danny's shirt, curling up a little bit smaller.

"Do hi want me to turn this.?"

"It's up to you..." Sam whispered, she didn't want to make him turn it off if he wanted to watch it.

"Tell me the truth I don't want to watch if this scares you." He said gently.

"It would be too scary if you weren't here with me." She said, smiling up at him.

Sam blushed. "You're really sweet when you want to be Danny." She whispered, smiling shyly, "I like it when your like this."

"When aren't I nice to you?" He whispered he changed the channel. "There better."

Sam smiled, "Yes. And you're always nice to me... well, except for that time you didn't want to talk to me, but other than that, you're always nice to me." She tipped her head and looked up at him.

"I smell cookies. Do you want some?" He whispered.

Sam nodded eagerly, "That would be really nice."

"Ok." He got up and lead to the kitchen. Sawing them kiss. "Maybe we should come back?" He whispered.

Sam nodded, smiling. "Yup!"

"Yeah seemed so busy cooking cookies. Calla and James."
"Your not going to sing that song." She gave him and evil glare.

James chuckled, bringing over the cookies so they could all have some.
"Sitting in a tree..." Sam continued, laughing. She took a cookie and bit into it.

"I said not to sing that."
"K I S S I N G." Danny was laughing.

James laughed, slinging an arm around Calla's shoulder.
Sam was almost at the point of crying she was laughing so hard. Mainly at the look on Calla's face. If looks could kill... She briefly thought before continuing the song, "First comes looove..."

"Why? Everyone knows that next comes the baby in the baby carriage..." She laughed.
James smiled, but he didn't want to make Calla feel bad, so he suppressed a laugh.

"Clam down it's just a joke." Danny said.
"It's mean to say."
"Is true then you guys marked off kissing in a tree,love, and marriage. Sam sweetie what comes next." He gave a big grin.
"I'm not stooping to your level."

James grinned, "Well... I think that is up to Calla."

"Silent treatment. Now who's the one acting like a little kid."
"I don't know. I'm 18. Don't we have plenty of time for that? We haven't even went on our honeymoon yet because of the stupid council."

"True." James said, "Do you still want to go? We could go now."

"I take that you want to go."
"How about tv? I haven't watch it for what seems like forever." He smiled.