Day 2 od 100 Days Of Seddie Challenge! R&R!
~Charlotte~
Day 2 of 100 Days of Seddie Challenge: Flowers
Sam Puckett never really liked flowers, mostly because no one bothered to give her any. Guys didn't normally like her and she wasn't keen on them liking her unless she liked them back. Boys found her 'abrasive' like she said to Carly, but there was one boy that knew that she was abrasive but also knew that she could be warm if you opened up to her. Sam knew that Freddie could get her to open up and she hated it because whenever she let her guard down just a little bit she would fall; fall so hard she could scarcely stop. She would fall for Freddie but she knew that she shouldn't because nothing good happened when she liked a guy – just look at what happened with Pete, she had to change to get him to notice her. But with Freddie she didn't have to change at all, she was her and he accepted her for it, more than she knew.
Sam woke up at Carly's apartment like she normally did. It was still pitch black in the room; she glanced at the clock behind her to see that it had just gone 4am. Great, she thought, more time to sleep! But she didn't want to sleep; her head was too full of Freddie. She rolled over onto her side and she caught a glimpse of something moving by the doorway of Carly's room. It was like someone had just been into the room and left again.
She sat up and looked at the ground. There, on the floor was a bouquet of flowers, beautifully bloomed and full of colour. No one had ever given her flowers before, so why now? Then she realised they must have been for Carly. She sighed and picked up the flowers. There was a little bit of light in the room coming from the hallway so she could read the tag that was dangling by the side of the bouquet.
To Sam, the note said. I think it's time that I tell you how I feel. Meet me downstairs now.
There was no signature at the end, no trace of a name that could give her some clue as to who was waiting downstairs for her. Confused, she got up, still holding the flowers, and walked down the stairs and into the living room of the Shay's apartment. She stood still on the last step to see Freddie Benson pacing and running his fingers through his hair nervously.
"Hi," Sam said.
"Hey," he greeted. "I see you got the flowers..." he said timidly.
"Yeah...No one's ever given me flowers before," she said blushing. "So...why am I down here at 4am?" she asked, trying to lighten the mood.
"I need to tell you something, Sam," Freddie began. "I...I can't stop thinking about you! You're like some hamster on a wheel running inside of my head, it never stops! I like you Sam, and as much as I will probably die because you're going to murder me, I had to say it! I like you more than friends, more than best friends should. I—oh what's the point, you're not going to like me back," he sighed, sitting down on the couch.
Sam walked over to him wiping a tear from her eye as she went, she put down the bouquet of ripe purple and red flowers onto the coffee table in front and sat next to him. "Freddie, I feel the same way," she smiled.
He looked up. "You do?"
"Yes!" she exasperated, "I've been trying to tell you that ever since a year ago! I've never been able to get you out of my head! I like you too and I'm so happy you finally realised!" she said, wrapping her arms around him. Freddie automatically put his arms around her too and they sat there for a while. Freddie looked down at Sam and Sam looked up at Freddie, their eyes locked and the both leaned forwards. Their lips locked and they stayed there for as long as they both could without having to break apart.
They both stayed there all night. In the morning Carly found them cuddled up together on the couch and Spencer had already seen them and taken a few pictures of them sleeping. Sam had wanted someone to give her flowers all her life and she wanted them from someone special, she never thought it would be from the person that she used to hate from a young age, but completely love when she had grown up. She subconsciously cuddled up to Freddie and smiled in her sleep. Being next to Freddie was pure bliss and she never wanted to move from his side.
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