**I DO NOT OWN ICARLY**

Chapter 1: Typical Morning (Sam's POV):

I awoke at the first appearance of sunlight that peaked through the windows. The light shone from behind my eyelids. My eyes fluttered open and I squinted at the bright sun radiating through Freddie's room window. I glanced to the left of me at his clock on the nightstand. It read 6:55.

I sighed as I rolled over to my right. Freddie was next to me, still asleep. He lay on his stomach his head resting lightly on the pillow, facing me. He heavy breathing made it apparent that he was still asleep. His dark chocolate brown hair was tousled from sleep and his mouth was slightly open his lower lip sticking out a tad bit more. I just stared at him a moment before I realized it was time to get ready for school.

"Freddie." I whispered, attempting to wake him up. He wasn't a heavy sleepy but he wasn't a light sleeper either. "Freddie." I said slightly louder now. "Benson, wake up."

I reach over my hand and poked his cheek. He squeezed his eyes tighter and swatted me away. I laughed lightly. I poked his cheek harder and called his name again. "Freddie…"

"Sam…" He said without opening his eyes. I stared at him, contemplating whether he was awake or not. I was about to reach for him again when he caught my hand in his and opened his eyes slowly to look at me. Then I was looking into tired, deep, chocolate brown eyes. If I were to say one thing that I love most about Benson, it would be his eyes. Not that that would ever be spoken aloud, but it was safely stated in the confines of my own mind. Here I was getting all sentimental about his eyes.

"Good morning nub." I spoke softly, my voice still tired and scratchy.

"What time is it?" He asked me, fixing his position so that he was laying on his side, facing me.

"Almost 7:00."

He made a tired groaning noise before running his fingers through his hair and closing his eyes again. I sat up now, stretching my arms and twisting my back-which made a sickening crack. I looked back at Freddie who was laying on his back, his arm thrown across his face and his breathing heavy again. I smiled to myself and decided that I would just get up and let him sleep. I was feeling nice today.

I got up and went to the secluded part of Freddie's closet where he kept a stash of my extra clothes that I kept here. I pulled out a pair of black knee length shorts and a graphic blue t-shirt with a picture of a distorted tree splattered with different colors. (A/N: Have that shirt :D). I grabbed it and went to his bathroom to shower. Usually I would have just gone home like I do sometimes but it was getting too late for that. I knew he wouldn't mind if I used his shower, I'd done it before.

When I was done, I searched his drawers for a brush and when I did find it, I managed to detangle my hair. I sighed relief when all the knots were out. I shook out my hair to let it dry and get it's natural curls. I exited Freddie's bathroom and went back to his room. I looked back at the bed and rolled my eyes.

He was laying on his stomach, the sheets pulled out over his head. The only part of him showing was his feet peaking out of the end. Guys were so weird. I smiled at a potential way to wake him up. I ran up to his bed and jumped on it, right next to him.

"Freddie Benson wake up!" I said loudly, but not too loud. Just in case.

"Holy chizz Sam." He said peaking out from the blanket at me. I grinned innocently and bounced up and down. He groaned loudly and tried to hide himself in his blanket again. I laugh at his stubborn attitude that he had adapted from none other then me.

"Freddie the police are here and they have a warrant!" I yelled by him.

"Sam, I'm not your mom." Freddie's muffled voice came from under the sheets. I laughed loudly at this. I laid next to him and reached over to pull away the blanket from his face. I moved it away and he peaked at me from under the sheet. His wide eyes sparkled at me. I laughed at how cute he looked. Look at me I've turned into a softy for him. Pathetic.

"Aw, wittle, Fweddie Benson tiwrd." I said in a baby voice.

"I'm awake now, thanks to your surprise attack." He retorted playfully. He moved to sit up now, me following his actions. "Did you take a shower?" he asked, looking at my slightly damp hair that was already beginning to curl.

"Yeppers peppers."

He nodded and smoothed out his hair with his hands. Besides a slight wardrobe change, he would already be ready for school. I wish girls had it that easy. He got up and stretched. I yawned instinctively and laid back on his bed, feeling lazy again. I watched him as he glanced through his closet.

"Black button up with blue polo over top." I suggested to him. He glanced back at me and grabbed the too hangers. He looked at both of them and nodded briefly. I smiled as he grabbed a dark blue pair of jeans and went to the bathroom. Within seconds he was back in his room, wearing the attire I had picked out for him. He grinned and me and did a little turn as if to model.

"Looking sharp Benson." I smirked. I looked at the time to see that it was now 7:45. Another 15 minutes before we had to be at school. I looked back at him as he sat next to me on the bed. "I should probably be heading to school."

"Yeah, and I'm sure Carly's waiting for me." He sighed. Him and Carly usually walked to school together or got a ride from Spencer. I would meet them at school.

"I suppose." I stood up now and walked over to where my purple sneaker high-tops were laying on his floor. I grabbed them and shoved my feet into them and proceeded to stroll back over to my boyfriend. "See you at school." I spoke softly before reaching up and wrapping my arms around his neck. We kissed for a minute, savoring it one last time before we had to go back to being typical 'frenemies' that everyone else saw. I pulled away reluctantly and headed toward his window where the fire escape was.

I pulled it open, the warm Seattle air hitting me. The sun shone on me, the warmth feeling relaxing. I hated mornings but I loved the smell of the morning air. I stepped out and peaked back into look at Freddie, who was watching me.

"Bring me bacon?"

"Like always." he grinned.

"You better." I demanded as my way of saying 'thanks'. Freddie just smiled and nodded.

I closed the window behind me. I looked back inside, blowing him a kiss before I disappeared down the fire escape and headed toward the school, where he would be again when I get there

Hello!

I know this is starting out slow, but I'm just having this sort of random, filler chapter to show you how life is for them. The first couple chapters will sort of be like that. But don't fret, it will get better.

Please review and tell me what you think. Maybe throw out some ideas for me please. Much appreciated. You guys are so nice already. I've gotten some good reviews and I love it!

-fireflies321