IDate Sam and Freddie a Revision by Trivit
Disclaimer: ICarly and all its characters belong to Dan Schneider not to me
Rated M: : This story is rated M for later chapters but the first three can be considered K+
Authors Note: This story begins in the middle of I date Sam and Freddie episode. Enjoy
Chapter one
"Hey I brought you some corn juice." Spencer said walking towards his sister. Carly was barely paying attention to the conversation she was having with her brother about the plastic butt before her and corn juice. The little brunette was actually thinking about her two best friends and Spencer was beginning to irritate her until she finally found herself snapping at him, making him whimper.
"It's just that Sam and Freddie have been bugging me to referee every little argument they have and I am under a lot of stress." Carly quickly began apologizing and offering an explanation
"Okay but if they are getting on your nerves why do you keep helping them?" Spencer asked her then blew his nose on the red cloth hanging on his shoulder. The younger girl looked at Spencer tired.
"They're my friends and they're in this new relationship and I want them to be happy. But do you know what it's like to be refereeing fights between two people you're into?" Her eyes go huge when she realizes what she just told him.
Spencer, dropped his corn juice, looked at her shocked "You what?"
"Ah man" Carly moaned. Walking over to their lawn where she sat in lawn chair and explained the mess she was in. That she had been into both of her two best friends since she learned they had first kissed and realized she had been upset with both of them not for keeping it a secret but because she had wanted them to kiss her. The younger Shay told him that she didn't want them to know because she didn't want to ruin what Sam and Freddie had now and she cared enough about them that didn't want to make them unhappy.
**About an hour later in the ICarly studio**
It had not been a fun rehearsal for Carly. When she walking she blushed because she thought Sam was complimenting her on her butt which turned out not to be what Sam meant at all apparently and then she and Freddie were all cute and gushy on each other making her a little more jealous. If that wasn't enough Freddie was wearing a shirt that showed off his toned arms and chest while Sam's pants were showing off what she thought Sam had been complimenting her on very nicely. Then it got really bad when they asked her to go to Peiny's she got visibly nervous.
"Um what do you mean go out with you two?" She knew what she wanted her friends to mean but it was of course just to referee them again and nothing more. She tried to talk her way out of it but her friends insisted and then Sam made a comment about being naked in a bath and her mind became sort of stuck on that image for a bit.
"No thanks I have a dinner date with Freddie and Sam" Carly said turning down Spencer's offer of some moist chicken after she came down the stairs from her room in a cute little red skirt she had gotten the day before.
"Whoa first you tell me you like them both a few of hours ago and now you have a date with both of them? Moving kinda fast don't you think?" Spencer said looking up from his grill.
"It's not like that and date both of them I mean really?"
"Hey I've heard of stranger things" he called after his sister as she left their apartment.
***At Peiny's***
Well the evening had been irritating so far, her friends had gotten her a separate table apparently so the two could be alone and she could be irritated.
"Excuse me miss, would you like something to drink?" came a voice from her side. Carly looked up to see a Waiter who looked barely older than she was and seemed to think she was far older than she actually was.
"Yeah sure just bring me something sweet and fruity." Carly told the naïve waiter irritated. The waiter brought Carly a strawberry daiquiri smoothie, which Carly mistook for a regular smoothie, minutes later shortly followed by two more leaving the inexperienced Carly pretty drunk.
"Hi my names Paul" Carly looked up from her third drink to see an older looking guy leering at her. The alcohol had Carly feeling better but it left her open to the flirting creepy Paul who approached and inform her that he was a photographer among other things which made Carly giggle. Carly wasn't attracted to this Paul guy for sure but she was feeling alone watching Sam and Freddie so the flattery was sort of nice, creepy but nice. Sam and Freddie could both see what was happening from their booth however and were definitely not giggling.
"We better do something or she's gonna end up on the back of a milk carton." Sam told her boyfriend as they both stood up and headed for Carly and the creepy older guy hitting on her.
"Excuse me" Carly heard a brusque male voice and looking up she saw Freddie pushing past Paul roughly, with Sam close behind him, to get to her and take her hand leading her back to the booth he and Sam had come from.
"Hey you can't just-" Paul started saying in a nasally voice. Whatever else Paul was going to say ended however when Sam grabbed and pushed him onto a table spilling the food on it.
"Sure he can" Sam said looking at the food covered Paul and then walking back to Carly and her boyfriend.
. "Um thanks." Carly said looking to her left and saw Sam sit next to her in the booth
"Well it was that or watch some skeezy looking guy leave with you" Sam said.
"I wouldn't have left, hic, I wouldn't have left with him." She told the blonde next to her.
"Wait, are you drunk?" Freddie said turning to the brunette girl.
"I am absolutely, definitely, maybe a little bit drunk" Carly responded and then started giggling.
"Okay we have to get her home" Sam said to her boyfriend.
The web host watched as her two friends argued about how to get her home without Spencer seeing her in her state. It was really sweet of them, they had gotten her away from Paul and now were talking about keeping her out of trouble, she should do something nice for them too, and in her drunken state she thought she had a pretty good idea of how to repay them. Smirking Carly slouched down a bit in her seat kicking off her shoes and began sliding one foot across the top of Sam's feet, Sam froze for a second looked at Freddie then continued the conversation. Carly smiled to herself and leaned over a little to her right and began rubbing the top of her nylon covered foot up the cuff of his pants and across Freddie's calf who stuttered as he felt her foot unaware of whose it actually was climbing up his leg.
"We- we should probably get going." Freddie said.
"Ye-Yeah you ready Carls?" Sam asked her with a slightly red face what Freddie was doing felt really nice but this was soo not the time for it.
"Sure I just need to go to the bathroom first." Carly said sweetly and headed for the restroom forgetting her shoes as she made her way across the restaurant.
"Okay what the heck are you doing? We have a drunken friend sitting with us and you decide it's a good time to start teasing me?" Freddie whispered loudly across the table to the blonde.
"Me? You're the one who took off your shoe and started playing footsie with me" Sam said.
"Sam my shoes are still on." He hissed.
Sam looked under the table seeing Freddie's shoes and socks still on making her eyes widen at the same time he realized the foot he had felt had stockings on and Sam wasn't wearing anything but shoes. Looking toward Carly as she made way back to them and especially her feet made Sam's eyes widen.
"Okay we need to get her home right now she is way too drunk to be out right now." Sam said looking across the table. Freddie agreed after he came to the same realization about who had been rubbing his leg and the couple got Carly out of the restaurant and to her apartment right away. As they slipped past Spencer, who was asleep in a chair on his lawn, Sam told Freddie she was going to get some headache medicine to lessen the hangover Carly was sure to have the next morning. Before heading up the stairs Sam turned off Spencer's grill, god that man was a fire hazard Sam thought.
***Meanwhile upstairs***
When he got her to her room Freddie laid Carly down on her bed and sat down next to her while Sam went to get her some preemptive Advil.
"I'm sorry Freddie I didn't mean to ruin your date, especially when you both got dressed up so nice for each other, you both look really hot." Carly was feeling pretty bad and started apologizing to him profusely, nearly in tears.
"Hey, hey its okay you didn't ruin things, it was sort of nice having you along, and you look pretty good yourself." Freddie said looking down at the girl next to him. Smiling slightly, trying to make her feel better. Carly was touched by what he told her and really, really drunk. In some part of her mind she knew it was a terrible idea but the next thing she knew she'd wrapped her arms around Freddie's neck pulling him down, and was kissing him with more force than she'd ever used before. The kiss was warm and passionate and made her tingle all over Carly thought. Freddie thought the kiss was alcohol flavored but very nice and needed to end immediately as he began to pull away. Sam was who he loved, Sam who he was with no matter how nice the kiss was or what he felt for his friend Freddie thought as he broke the hold around his neck and Sam was who was standing in the doorway looking really pissed off, ready to kill him.
"How could you do this to me? Do you know how hard it was to admit I have feelings for you? How scared I was of how you would react? I should have known you would jump at Carly and leave me the first chance you got." She had never been so mad or hurt. It was all Sam could do to yell at them instead of breaking down crying at this betrayal and she new Freddie had been trying to pull away the second Carly had kissed him but she was still pissed.
"It wasn't like that. She's drunk and she just kissed me and I stopped it as soon as I could." Freddie explained but while Sam might be ready to forgive him she was still not in a mood to listen.
"And the only reason I ain't kicking your ass is that I know you're drunk." Sam turned on Carly fuming with eyes that were set on destroy.
"Sam please I'm sorry," Carly started to protest standing and shakily made her way to the couch where her friends was still yelling but ended up falling back and sitting on the due to her lack of balance.
"What could you possibly say to make it ok that you want my boyfriend and were kissing him Shay? And you better make this damn good" she yelled cutting her off inches away from Carly's face. Freddie noticed a look of determination pass over the still inebriated Carly. It's at that point that everything took a sharp turn into the unknown for all present. Carly gripped Sam at the shoulders much as she had done to Freddie not so long ago and kissed Sam on the mouth pulling her down next to her on the couch. Sam froze at first and then perhaps instinctually kissed Carly back. The kiss was sweet and gentle and truth be told a long time coming.
"It's not just Freddie that I want." she told them when she parted from Sam.
"I'm um…" Sam stuttered then went quiet.
"I'm sorry, I just... you were just standing there looking all beautiful like you always do and I knew how pissed you are at me for kissing Freddie and you're never going to wanna see me again and this would be my last chance to kiss you. I know that-." Carly spoke in slurred speech and pacing the room until still feeling a bit lighted she tripped falling down the steps leading to her bed. Shocked back to reality Freddie quickly followed by Sam rushed from where they were sitting and standing to kneel by her side.
"Carly are you ok?" Freddie asked. Carly moans but doesn't respond.
"C'mon Carls wake up." Sam says lightly slapping her face.
"My head hurts and you two are blurry, would you help me?" Carly Moaned looking at Sam and Freddie bleary eyed
Sam: "Yeah lets get you into bed Shay."
"You looked really pretty tonight Sam, Freddie is lucky to have you." She says sadly. "You look amazing too Freddie, don't let Sam insults fool you she really does love you." Carly looked at Freddie pulling back the covers of her bed. Sam and Freddie looked at her then each other and began to walk out letting her get to sleep.
"Please…don't go? Stay with me just for tonight?" they heard her after they tucked her in and started to leave her room.
"We probably shouldn't leave her alone like this." Freddie said turning to Sam.
"Yeah she might hurt herself again if there's no one to watch her. Okay."
"Yay!" Carly shouted happily.
"Okay but no funny stuff Carly." Sam said with a note of confidence she didn't quite feel.
"I promise." Carly raised two fingers and pulled the blanker back for Sam. Sam climbed into the bed beside her in the middle of the bed then looked at her boyfriend questioningly.
"I'll take the chair." He told her sitting down. Sam smiles at him from the bed
"She was right about one thing no matter how drunk she was I'm lucky to have you."
"Good night dork" Sam grinned and fell asleep. It was the middle of the night when Freddie woke to Sam's whimper in her sleep and going to check on her putting his hand on her shoulder. Sam quieted from her nightmare waking slightly.
"What was your nightmare about?"
"Everyone left me and I was alone." She turned to look looks up at him with eyes sleepy but full of fear. He had never seen her scared and felt instantly more protective of her than he ever had.
"I'm not going anywhere." Freddie told her and gently brushed the hair off her forehead kissing her there.
"Would you hold me Freddie, just for a little while?" She asks pulling the blanket back for him. Freddie climbed in beside her and she scooted her back into his chest and lays her head on one of his arms.
"What are we gonna do about Carly, I mean if she does has feelings for both of us? I don't want to hurt her baby but I don't want lose you either"
"I don't know, I don't wanna hurt her either and she's right I do still have feelings her but I wouldn't give you up for the world Samantha." Sam smiled and they both fell asleep.