A/N: This story is one of the stories I think have high potential. Enjoy!

It was not fun. Watching iCarly viewer's clips about their pets making strange noises. Carly, Sam and Freddie could not find anything more boring than that. Ever. But they had to find clips for their next web cast. But they still had 90 more clips to go. And they had only watched 10. But still, it was better than watching Spencer make a sculpture out of screwdrivers and spanners. But before they could continue watching another clip, the 11th clip of strange noise making animals, when they could all smell smoke and hear shouting and screaming. They all ran from the iCarly studio to the downstairs level of the apartment when they saw a glass of water on fire. How Spencer set fire to water, they will never know. Carly, acting on instincts, ran over to the fire extinguisher and sprayed the foam all over the water. "Spencer, how on earth did you manage... Spencer?" asked Carly, looking around the room for her big brother. Sam and Freddie were also curious as to where Spencer was. Carly pulled out her Pear phone and dialled Spencer's number. "Hello. Spencer, where are you?... At the Groovy Smoothie... Well, we've just had to put out a fire here... Yes, we're fine, it was a glass of water... Ok, see you then... Bye!" said Carly, and Sam and Freddie, during the conversation, had fallen asleep. Carly was feeling tired herself, but she fought to stay awake, waiting for Spencer to get home. But she found it harder and harder to stay awake.

When Spencer finally got home, Carly had fallen asleep as well. Spencer just smiled at the sight, especially when he saw Freddie hugging Carly. He ran up the stairs, tripping up the first few steps, hoping to take a picture of this for future reference. He found his camera, and ran back down the stairs, took the picture, smiled, and walked back upstairs.

The next day, Carly was the first to awake. She saw Freddie cuddled up to her, and smiled, but then realised what she was doing, and stopped smiling. She realised that she slightly enjoyed Freddie lying on her. "Oh, Freddie, I do love you, but you can't ever know that. I love you." said Carly quietly. She gently moved Freddie off of her, stood up, kissed Freddie's forehead, and went to make some breakfast for herself, Sam and Freddie. But little did she know, Freddie heard everything she had just said, and wondered how he was going to tease her about this. He wouldn't be harsh, but he would certainly have fun.

A/N: I'm aiming for this story to be 5-20 chapters long. I know, big gap, but it'll be one of the best stories of mine you will ever see. Please review. I hope to update before Sunday.