A/N: This is the Awesomely Awesome and EPIC... Cam word challenge sent to us from Super67759. He is awesome and I loved this Word Challenge...
I PROMISE TO FOLLOW IT 'TILL THE FLUFFY END!
Oh and I don't own iCarly. But that calender I mentioned in my other story is pretty epic. It has their B-days on it. Nice huh?
Word 1: Cupcake
It was a lazy day for the iCarly crew. Sam and Freddie were watching TV. But Carly, ever the hard working student, was on the kitchen countertop, doing homework for her advanced English Class.
"Well..." Freddie got up and stretched. Sam punched him in the gut. "Oofh! What the hell Sam?"
"Sorry, reflex," she said lazily.
"Stupid meat-head..." he mumbled.
"What was that Benson?"
"Oh, i have to-to, uh, do some tech stuff at home! Bye!" He rushed to the door, and quite possibly fell down in the hall (at least, that's what it sounded like,) and quite possibly crawled into his house. (That's what it sounded like!)
"Stupid nub, he better watch his mouth, next time I'll cut him open!"
"Sam, quiet down, I really have to finish this paper."
"Sure Cupcake, I'll just sit here, watching Girly Cow and chewing on ham, while I die of boredom!"
"Good girl," was all Carly said, and continued her work.
Five minutes passed in relative peace, but Sam's hyper activeness made her want to bug Carly.
"Hey Cupcake?"
"Hm?"
"I love you."
"Me too Sam."
Three minutes passed...
"Hey Cupcake?"
"Wha?" Her pen scribbled furiously on her paper.
"I love you."
"Me too."
"Hey Cupcake?"
"What?"
"I love you."
"Me too."
"Hey Cupcake?"
"What?"
"I love you."
"Me too."
"Hey Cupcake?"
"What?"
"I love you."
"Me too."
"Hey Cupcake?"
"What?"
"I love you."
"Me too."
"Hey Cupcake?"
"What?"
"I love you."
"Me too."
"Hey Cupcake?"
"What?"
"I love you."
"Me too."
"Hey Cupcake?"
"What?"
"I love you."
"Me too."
"Hey-"
Carly slammed down her pen. "Cupcake, Cupcake, Cupcake! Do you know how crazy you drive me when you call me that? Oh my God, you drive me insane!" Sam looked hurt, but Carly didn't seem to notice. "Every time you call me Cupcake, my heart beats, like, ten times faster! You called me Cupcake eight-"
"Nine."
"Eight, nine, whatever! It's beating 90 times faster than it should! And yeah, I love you! More than you know! I love you so much, I dream about you every night! I dream about you kissing me, naked, and me doing dirty things to you! But right now, all I want to do is my stupid English homework, so leave me alone!" Carly sat back down, fuming, all concentration gone, and beet red.
Sam twirled her hair, smirking and blushing as well. A couple of minutes passed, and Carly went back to writing mumbling here and there.
"...Hey Cupcake?"
"WHAT?" Carly took a deep breath. "What. Sam?"
"I love you like that too," She got up and grabbed Carly's hand, pulling her up. "Stop doing homework and let's go to your room so we can... talk," she smirked, kissing Carly on the lips.
"Oh... OK," Carly sighed, suddenly in a daze after Sam kissed her
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"Hey! What's going on? I thought I heard Carly yelling her confession of eternal love to Sam!" Spencer poked his head out of his room a half hour after the girls had gone upstairs. "huh... no one here... I must have been dreaming," he said, and went back to sleep.