EEK! I just saw iKiss on Youtube and enjoyed it thoroughly. So I plan to write Sam/Freddie reaction to the kiss. I hope I do a good job. BTW, this is definitely the best episode this season. GO SEDDIE! WOOT!
This will start just before they kiss, not the whole scene, but literally maybe 40 seconds before they actually kiss. So, there are spoilers for this episode.
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone, the great Dan does. GO DAN!
"I was just going to say-"Freddie started awkwardly taking a quick look at Sam. As if she knew what he was going to say, she finished with, "That we should kiss?" Freddie looked down, like he was embarrassed. He remained silent.
"You're going to break my arm now, right?" he asked, finally looking up to the girl that practically ruined his life just last week. If she hadn't told the whole world he never was kissed, he wouldn't be in this predicament, hiding, skipping school, and waiting for Sam to break his arm for suggestion they should have their first kisses with each other.
To his surprise, Sam shook her head, for once looking dead serious. "No," she answered simply. Freddie thought of what to say. So, would they actually kiss? Freddie never thought about it. He always expected to kiss Carly. But Sam? Never, not as his first kiss either.
"Well, should we? Just so both of us can get it over with?" he asked softly. He didn't know what Sam was thinking at the moment. She was very complicated. Freddie expected her to say no, of course. But she looked deep in thought.
"Just to get it over with," Sam finally said, looking at him. Freddie nodded quickly.
"Just to get it over with," he clarified. Sam moved right beside him from her post at the door.
"And you swear we go right back to hating each other right after it's over with?" Sam asked, eyeing him.
"And we never tell anyone," he said.
"Never," Sam said immediately nodding. Freddie sighed, a little nervous. I mean, this was his first kiss, and with Sam of all people. He should be more shocked she's never been kissed, but he isn't. He had a feeling she was lying about her first kiss at the Cuttlefish concert. Freddie smiled awkwardly as he contemplated whether this was a good idea. But he couldn't chicken out, they decided.
Sam looked at him, then said, "Well, lean." Freddie nodded. He wasn't going to back out. It was either now or never. He looked down for a quick second, then looked at Sam, prepared to do this. Before he could chicken out, he brought himself closer to Sam before their lips touched. Freddie kept his eyes closed as their lips met.
Freddie must admit, for a first kiss, it was really amazing. It felt so right. He enjoyed it. He forced himself to keep ahold of Sam's lips, kissing her for several long seconds. He wasn't even sure how long a first kiss should go on for. Sam was definitely shocked. He could feel it. After a few seconds, he felt Sam contributing to the kiss. Finally, Freddie pulled away, as did Sam.
Freddie processed the kiss. My, that was really great. Better than he thought it would be. He settled back, satisfied. He was truly glad he picked Sam as his first kiss. He saw Sam get up and Freddie decided to speak as he nodded.
"Well, that was, um-" he started before Sam finished it.
"Nice?" she put in.
"Yeah, nice," he echoed, trailing in thought. How was he supposed to go back to hating Sam now? He didn't think kissing Sam would be that great!
"Uh good work," Sam said awkwardly. Freddie nodded quickly.
"Thanks, you too," he said immediately. Both were silent for the next few seconds. He saw Sam turning to go toward the door to go inside. He wanted to say something, anything cool. But what could he say?
Her legs were already inside when Freddie finally said, "Hey," as Sam turned to face him, definitely looking as awkward and weird as him.
"I hate you," Freddie said, but with a smile on his face. He had to say something, and they said they'd go back to hating each other, so he might as well try. Besides, he can't like Sam, or even think of liking Sam. It was a scary concept. But he didn't mean the hating part, not one bit.
Finally, Sam smiled back and added, "Hate you too." With one final glance, she turned and walked back inside. Freddie brought his feet onto the ladder he was sitting on and gazed off where she left, deep in thought. Then he looked down, sighing. She probably didn't enjoy the kiss as much as he did anyways.
As soon as Sam walked around the corner, out of sight from Freddie, she stopped and leaned against the wall, sitting on the ground. Wow, she thought. She actually liked the kiss. Freddie wasn't half bad. Ok, he was pretty awesome, Sam thought. She imagined her first kiss from anything but like this. She knew this was going to change her and Freddie's relationship. She would probably still pick on him…but she'd do it less. Or maybe they'd stop fighting against their promise to return hating to each other and become friends. She knew Freddie didn't mean what he said with the 'I hate you'. Neither did she, Sam realized. This kiss definitely changed everything. Maybe it would have been best if it never happened.
But if it never happened, how long would it have gone on before Sam did get her first kiss? Besides, she didn't regret the kiss. Not one bit. Maybe this kiss would be the bringing of the two closer together. Maybe friends, like Carly hoped all these years or maybe more…
No, Sam, stop it. Just because you two kissed doesn't mean anything, Sam scowled.
Speaking of Carly, the show was still going on. How was Carly continuing the show? Sam stood up slowly, remaining calm as she headed back to the Shay's loft. She knew exactly what she would tell Carly. She would lie, and say they made up, but Freddie needed some time for himself tonight. She would not mention the kiss, not at all.
According to Sam, there was no kiss. They hadn't kissed at all. Yeah, Sam told herself as she headed back upstairs. She would keep telling herself that. No kiss, none whatsoever. Just an apology and a small talk. That's it, really.
Sam breathed as she opened the door to find Carly there, just finishing flinging meatballs with…Gibby?! Spencer was holding the camera. Gibby must have came back after Spencer ditched him for football or whatever.
Carly spotted Sam just then as Sam offered her a small smile.
"Well, iCarly viewers, please enjoy Gibby rubbing meatball sauce all over his face," Carly said, giving Gibby an apologetic smile before running off camera to Sam.
"Hey, how'd it go?" Carly asked concerned. Sam offered a small smile.
"Well, I apologized and stuff. He accepted it, but he's just too tired tonight, to, well, come see you. He says he's sorry but he'll come around tomorrow, back to school as well," Sam said. Carly sighed in relief.
"Thank god," she said. Sam laughed softly, then turned to see Gibby dancing and smearing meatball sauce all over his shirtless stomach. Sam grimaced, as did Carly.
"Do you wanna-" Sam started.
"Yeah," Carly said as they ran back on camera, Sam smiling brightly as they pushed Gibby out of the way.
"Thanks Gibby. Well, that took longer than we thought. Well, we didn't have the meatball fight as we planned with Sam, but this video should make up for it," Carly said. Sam nodded.
"Yeah, it's of a boy dressed up as a clown doing the hokey pokey! Spencer, cue the video," Sam said. Spencer did.
Ten minutes later, Sam pressed the boo button on her remote.
"Aww, so sorry. But we're out of time!" Sam said sadly.
"Yeah, but don't worry! Next week, Freddie, our technical producer, will be back and so will we!" Carly said. Sam smiled pleasantly at the camera, remembering the moment the two shared. She forced herself to push it out for now.
"Yeah, and remember, anyone teases anyone about not having their first kiss, think of how they feel…and all the other people out there that hasn't. I've even heard of a thirty year old that hasn't! That would be my aunt!" Sam laughed.
"Yeah, keep that in mind! Bye!" Carly said, Sam waving and cheering.
"We're clear! Good job guys! I'm going to get a smoothie!" Spencer said. Gibby followed him out.
"Hey, good job Sam. So, Freddie's really coming to school tomorrow?" Carly asked. Sam nodded, positive. He'd have to. She'd personally drag him out herself. Besides, Sam didn't think Freddie liked missing school anyways. And this whole thing would definitely blow over tonight.
"Yeah," Sam said confidentially. Carly looked at Sam carefully.
"You seem mightily happy. What did you guys really talk about for you to be gone for so long?" Carly asked. Sam froze, taken aback from her question. She couldn't very well tell Carly the truth, right? She and Freddie swore they wouldn't. She had to stop acting like this! She forced herself to remain calm though.
"We talked about…things. Nothing you need to know about! Really," Sam said. And it was true. She didn't need to know about the kiss. If Carly knew, who knows what she would say. Sam didn't even know what she thought of this yet. She needed time, really. To see if she really did like the dork or not.
For now, she'd act as normal as possible, going on 'hating' Freddie and keep doing iCarly and doing bad things, until she got this all sorted out. He probably didn't enjoy the kiss as much as I did anyways, Sam thought.
"Ok. Let's go get some ham," Carly said. Sam grinned.
"Yeah, let's!" she said quickly as she bounded out of the studio to downstairs, really wondering what tomorrow might bring.
Ok, so obviously by the ending, I plan to write more. Hopefully, I will not procrastinate and actually finish a story. I really hope you enjoyed this guys, and if you want more, review!