Hey guys, here's a short oneshot of our fave couple, Seddie. :) I FINALLY WATCHED iDate Sam and Freddie. EEEEEEEEE!
But I kinda missed our hot-headed Sam. :D Hahahh. Lovey dovey Sam was weird, to say the least.
OKOK, IMMA GONNA LET YOU READ IN PEACE NOW.
Disclaimer: Obviously, I do not own iCarly. If I did, I wouldn't be writing Fanfiction on . :)
"Freddork, go get me a Splat." Sam said, plopping into the couch of the Shay's apartment.
"No." Her boyfriend replied, his eyes firmly closed and hands behind his head as he laid on the lawn chair on the of the lawn—yes, lawn,—in the middle of the living room. "Rehearsal starts in five minutes, if you want a Splat, you can get it yourself."
"What are you saying, nub?" Sam demanded. "You always get me a Splat." She whined, letting hurt seep into her voice.
"Nope." Freddie said, enjoying the taste of saying no to Sam for once, stretching his arms and sighing in pleasure. "Not falling for that one, Princess."
"Damn you, Freducinni." Sam growled as she made her way to the kitchen, grabbing some ham and viciously polishing it off. "Damn you to the deepest pits of hell."
"Fine. I'll get it." Freddie said, getting up and facing his blonde headed demon of a girlfriend, whose eyes lit up instantly at those 4 words.
"Good. Go." Sam replied, her mouth full of ham, as usual.
"—But on one condition."
"WOULD YOU JUST SPIT IT OUT ALREA—"
"—Say you love me."
Silence filled the room as Sam looked at Freddie in astonishment, but also with an unmistakable look of pride in her blue eyes.
"What?"
"Say it."
"Who knew you could be so manipulative, Frednub."
"Hey, I did learn from the best."
"What the chiz, Benson."
"Go on, say it."
"Goodbye, Fredward."
"Hey, where are you going? Rehearsal starts in almost a minute!" Freddie asked the blonde, who had grabbed her bag and was already halfway out the door.
"Groovy Smoothie. Mama wants herself a Strawberry Splat."
Freddie stared, open mouthed at Sam, who merely grinned.
"Tell Carlotta I'll be late." She said as she shut the door, only to open it again some 5 seconds later, peering into the apartment.
"By the way, I love you—nub."
And that was how, 5 seconds after the door closed once more, Freddie was nowhere to be seen and Carly Shay found a note on the table, barely legible handwriting informing her that both her friends would be late.
Hoped you guys liked it! :D Reviews would be awesome, but if you don't want to, that's okay. :)