Note: I don't own iCarly.

What if the kiss between Sam and Freddie was a little different? This is how I'd see it.

~iKiss (again)~

"Okay, I'll go apologize." Sam said with a look so sad.

"It doesn't even matter if you even apologize… You really hurt him." Carly explained. "It's like you don't even care!"

Sam walked to the door and was about to open it, but there was a tug on the other end. It was Freddie, and he came in. He completely ignored her and just said hi to Carly.

"I just came up here to get my sweatshirt, because it's laundry day." He went and got it off the beanbag chair. He was about to step out until Sam said, "Freddie, come here."

Scared, he came to her. "W-what?"

She leaned against him and pressed firmly on his lips. Carly was shocked, with her eyes wide open. It lasted for about ten seconds or so.

She was still confused and he was happy.

Freddie thought, I don't want this moment to ever end.

She walked to the door and Freddie said with a smile, "T-thanks. I still hate you."

She turned around, and said with a smile in return, "Your welcome. Hate you too." She walked away as he watched her. He just came across a realization.

I'll hold on to this moment.

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Thanks for reading. I know it's short, but I just wanted to have a twist with the kiss. Hoped you liked it.

~Fishstix~