iThink He's Jealous

Spencer woke up with a yawn. The sunlight broke through his window, shining light around his room. Spencer stretched his arms up and popped himself up on his elbows. Another day, he thought. He sighed heavily before getting up. He grabbed his pants and headed for his bathroom.

Spencer closed the door and dropped his pants on the floor. He turned and looked into the mirror. He rubbed his eyes hastily. He turned the shower on and undressed himself. Silently, he stepped in letting the hot water hit him. Spencer quickly showered and ruffled his water hair. He a towel and wrapped it around his waist.

When he opened the door, a breeze of cold air hit him, waking him up fully. Spencer held up his towel with one hand and used the other to close the bathroom door. He turned to head to his bedroom to change when he spotted Sam peacefully asleep on the couch. It wasn't unusual to see Sam sleeping over. She had done so for years. She rarely went home, though Spencer did not know why, he did believe it had to do something with her mother. For heavens sake, the woman didn't even feed her own daughter. Sam always came over to eat. That, and to see Carly and Freddie.

Spencer thought sadly about Freddie, he was lucky to have Sam.

Spencer didn't know how long he stood there, watching Sam, finally he let out a deep sigh and headed back to his room.

What Spencer did not know, was that Carly had silently walked downstairs but stopped when she saw him. Carly stopped on the first set of stairs and watched Spencer. She realized that he was watching Sam sleep. Once Spencer had gone back to his room, Carly began to think. Why was her brother watching her best friend sleep? Was it because he was tried of waking up and seeing the teenager sleeping here instead of her own house? Was it because he simply surprised? Or was it because he liked her?

Carly realized where her thoughts were taking her and shut them down before they got further. Carly walked down the rest of the stairs and stepped over to the couch. Carly decided to push what had just occur ed, away. It really wasn't a big deal anyway. Was it?

She placed a hand on Sam's shoulder and started to gently shake her. "Wake up, Sam. It's time to get up." Sam let out a moan.

"Five more minutes!" Sam draped her right arm across her chest. Carly sighed, Sam was always like this when she woke up. She shook Sam harder. Sam growled loudly. Carly shook her head and pushed Sam off the couch. She landed with a 'bam' onto the floor. Carly was slightly amazed that Sam was still asleep.

Carly jumped over the couch and landed in front of Sam's sleeping body. She poked Sam's side with her slipper. "Come on, Sam, wake up." Sam didn't even twitch. "Ugh." Carly decided it was time for plan B.

Carly went over to the kitchen counter and grabbed a pitch of ice tea that had been left over since yesterday. She walked back over to Sam and held the ice tea over her head. "I warned you, Sam." With that, Carly poured it all over Sam's face, forcing her to wake up in a jot.

"I didn't do it!" Sam sat up breathing heavily. She felt her hair was wet and looked up at Carly. "Carly!" She yelled angrily at her friend. Carly giggled.

"Well you wouldn't wake up." She placed the pitch on the coffee table. "Hey, Sam?"

"Yeah?" Sam replied, trying to shake off some the ice tea from her hair.

"Did you know that Spencer was watching you sleep?" Sam's eyes widened for a moment before looking at Carly.

"He was what?"

"He was watching you sleep." Carly took a seat on the couch where Sam was preciously sleeping.

"Why?" Sam took a seat next to her.

"I don't know, he just was." Now that Sam thought about it, Spencer had been watching her a bit more now that she dating Freddie. Was he, dare she say it, jealous of Freddie?

"Doesn't he have a girlfriend, Carls?" Carly shook her head.

"Not since six months ago." That was around the time she and Freddie had started going out.

"Hey Carly, promise me you won't mad at me when I say this, okay?" Carly nodded.

"Promise."

"I think Spencer jealous." Carly almost jumped. Was Spencer really jealous? Did Spencer like Sam, not like, like like her? More than a friend? "I'm not saying he is, I'm just saying he seems like he is.

"I-I think you're right." Carly had to agree, Spencer certainly was acting differently when that Sam and Freddie were a couple. Maybe he was jealous.

"What do we do?" Sam now whispered. She feared Spencer might be hearing.

"I don't know, but we should probably make sure that we're right and not jumping to things." Sam nodded.

"So how do we do that?"

"Let's see, do you think Freddie awake?"

"I think so."

"I have an idea."

Carly was hiding on the stairs, making sure that if someone was in the kitchen, they wouldn't be able to see her. By now, Spencer was in the kitchen, making breakfast for the three teens and himself.

Carly turned to Sam, who was sitting on the couch, patiently waiting for Freddie to show up.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Freddie opened it and stepped in. "Hey guys!" Sam turned to Carly and she gave Sam an ok sign. Sam nodded and turned back to her boyfriend.

"Hey baby!" Sam greeted him cheerfully, jumping up her seat. She walked up to him and kissed him fully on the lips. Carly turned her attention to Spencer who had stopped what he was doing and looked up to Sam and Freddie. He felt his smile fade when he saw Sam kiss Freddie head on. Once again, he feel his heart tug against his chest and silently, he felt a tear run down his face. Quickly, he turned away from them and wiped the tear from his face.

Spencer forced himself to smile. "Hey lovebirds, food's almost ready!" He waved a hand at Freddie.

Carly sat there and felt sorry for Spencer. She had seen that tear run down. She never, not once had she ever seen Spencer cry. Never. Then she saw he put a fake smile on and pretend that he was happy for them, when inside he was crying.

Carly turned back to Freddie and Sam, who were still lip locked. Then back to Spencer who had a gloomy expression on his face as he continued to cook.

Finally Sam and Freddie pulled away and breathed. Sam smiled and pecked his lips again before turning back to the couch and sitting down. Sam winked at Freddie and patted a seat next to her. Freddie grinned and sat next to her like she wanted him to.

"Guys, breakfast'sdone!" Spencer called out to them. Sam immediately jumped up and raced over to the kitchen table. Spencer laughed slightly at her actions. He really did think she was cute when she acted like that.

"Carly! Breakfast!" Spencer called upstairs. Carly stood up and walked downstairs to see Freddie feeding Sam. Carly smiled and then glanced at Spencer who wore a sad smile. She felt her smile fade away.

Poor Spencer.

After breakfast, Carly pulled Sam into the iCarly studio, away from Spencer and Freddie. "What's up Carly? What happened?" Sam asked as soon as Carly shut the door and locked it. She turned to Sam with a frown.

"Well?" Carly shook her head.

"Spencer, he doesn't like you." Sam felt like her heart dropped a bit but she didn't know why.

Carly placed her hands on her best friend's shoulders.

"Sam," she stared into Sam's eyes.

"Spencer does not like you. He's in love with you."

Nikki: *gasp*Spencer's loves Sam!!o_o

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