A/N: Yay, chapter two! Well here you go! And gee, I forgot all about the disclaimer:
I don't own…Seddie! Okay fine, or icarly, or an elephant or anything! I hope you're happy!
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Freddie's POV
I messed around with the technology as usual, but my eyes kept pulling back up to Sam's lips. She'd been putting on that amazing raspberry lipgloss all day and it was driving me to my absolute limit! I guess she didn't know about my raspberry addiction. But I've had to smell it all day, especially when she grabbed my shoulders and pulled me close to threaten me earlier. I have to see it coating her lips looking as if she just ate a hundred raspberries. And that is the scary part. That I couldn't stop staring at her lips.
I mean, sure Carly's lips are perfectly shaped…for her, but Sam's were unique and beautiful and I just can't stop thinking about what they felt like on mine for those 8 seconds last year that rocked my entire world. My senses were driven crazy every time she was around me which was most of the day. But when I went to the computer lab or another one of my advanced classes where she wasn't there, she wreaked havoc on my brain! She was killing me, and I really REALLY craved some raspberries.
I looked back down briefly to switch the lighting while yelling the time out every ten seconds to let them know to hurry it up. My mind drifted back to Sam's lips when all of a sudden I heard a very familiar, spunky, and aggressive voice yelling "Freddie, c'mere!" I looked up in alarm when suddenly those very lips that I'd fantasized about all day were pressing against mine. Her hands were grabbing onto my shirt collar like usual, but this time it seemed so much….sexier. She pulled away minutes, hours, days later (although in reality it was just 1 second.)
I was stunned, my mouth fell open as she flounced back blushing just slightly. Carly was also in the same state of shock, but I got over it enough to answer her and start the webshow. They began while I quickly thought up a little plan. After all, I had had a whole day of being denied the taste and smell of raspberries, and I hadn't gotten nearly enough a few seconds ago.
I grabbed Sam's blue remote off my table with the laptop on it, and felt a smirk creep onto my face as she reached down to press the button, and just realized it wasn't there. Her expression grew extremely confused, so I decided to step in. I cleared my throat and she looked up at me smirking. I held it up and jiggled a little, glad that I'd set the camera on the desk. She looked even more confused at this point…and hungry. Typical Sam. I thought.
"Um, Freddie? Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked, unsure at the moment as I stepped forward. "Looking at you like what?" I asked back in a tone full of innocence as I took another step.
"Like you're…hungry." That last word came out almost like a growl, and I swear my temperature shot up ten degrees. It was animalistic, and I couldn't wait to feel it through what would soon happen.
"Am I? I hadn't noticed." I said, taking two more large steps until I was almost directly in front of her. She blushed again and began to look angry, but still confused.
"Stop playing games and just give the remote nub!" Sam said, glaring slightly but this only caused me chuckle as I stepped even closer, getting way into her personal space. But, Sam being Sam, refused to back down or step back. She made a sudden grab for the remote, but my hand was faster as it shot up and above her head, out of her reach.
She then tried to grab my arm to bring it down, but what she didn't know was that I was stronger than her. I never let on just how strong I was, despite her superhuman strength, she couldn't take my arm down. "Since when are you strong?" she asked, now making an effort to jump.
"Since the voice got deeper. Sam!" I said that last bit louder than necessary to gain her attention. She stopped jumping and looked at my smirk, her eyes growing misty for a second before the hard glare returned. "What?" she barked back.
My hand snaked around her waist, pulling her into my chest so she had no choice but to tilt her head up to mine.
"I'll tell you how you can get the remote back." I retorted, voice getting deeper as I felt her heart erratically pound against my own.
"I can get it myself!" she insisted, trying in vain to break my hold on her waist. But she wasn't escaping her punishment that easily.
"I guess you never knew that I was obsessed with raspberries, huh?" I asked and her eyes widened in surprise.
"Why should I care about your nerdy addictions?" Sam asked in response.
"Maybe you should care because your lips taste like raspberries right now, and they're my favorite color right now, raspberry red." I said, my smile fading just a little, into a more serious look.
"Well that definitely wasn't for your benefit dork!" Sam exclaimed, trying to fight me once again and fight the expression growing on her face. But I knew. I knew she wanted to kiss me and that she really wanted to stay there. I knew because it's what I wanted, and our heartbeats were tuned to the same drum beat, both beating fast in our chests…together. Our breath was intermingled too, both of us breathing in and out in the same pattern.
"You sure about that?" I asked, wanting to get the last word in for once. She parted her lips slightly to respond, but I didn't give her the time as my lips came against hers for the second time that night. Only this time, neither of us pulled away. Her hands came up and wrapped around my neck as my arm around her small, curvy waist pulled her ever closer.
Our lips melted together, the perfect warm fit, it felt like a welcome home. And then things got a little rougher. She threaded her fingers through my hair making me groan, and then tugged my head down even more so she could take over the kiss. But I was having none of that, after all, she's the one who taught me to be more aggressive. I pushed my lips against hers with just as much force, surely bruising both our lips in the process, but neither of us minded. My tongue came out and slid across her lips. And I tasted raspberries. I smiled as I inhaled through my nose, surrounded by the scent I loved.
But unfortunately, we were human beings, and sadly human beings need oxygen, so we pulled apart simultaneously and, breathing hard, we stared into each other's eyes.
"I've always loved raspberries." I said calmly, while I was anything but calm on the inside. I was trying to tell her that I loved her, had for some time, and that she was the only one for me. I guess she got the message because a look of understanding crossed over her face as she said,
"And I've always loved Fried Chicken." She smiled, and I matched it with a goofy grin of my own. She leaned forward again, her eyes closed, as I reciprocated, and our lips met once more in a magical blend of flavors, raspberries dominated of course.
But sadly, we were broken apart by the sound of something clattering to the floor. We pulled apart looking down at the remote that had fallen out of my hands onto the floor, and she stepped back so she could retrieve it. When she got back up, she looked at me for the first time shy, and pressed the applause button as she kissed me one more time, patted my cheek, and said, "Now go get me some ham, will ya?"
I laughed and put my arm around her shoulders, "I wouldn't have it any other way." I said, pulling her along with me towards the door. We noticed a bit too late that the camera was still rolling and Carly had already left the room. Sam and I shot back in front of the camera.
"Er….sorry you had to see that folks, but we gotta go get some ham!" I shouted, smiling with my arm around her. She leaned forward and added, "God's gift to mankind!" I laughed and said, "Make sure you brush yourphone!"
"Floss your toes!" she shouted.
"And put deodorant on your dog!" I finished, grinning.
"Bye!" we both yelled, waving as I ran over and pressed the button to end the show.
"And we're clear." I said softly, walking over and grabbing her hand to head downstairs.
A/N: So how was it? I'm doing one more chapter after this, for sure, an d I'm sorry I didn't get this up a couple of days ago when most people are still on fanfiction because it's the weekend! :D review please, for I am a review junkie and will definitely take WAY longer to update than necessary if I don't get at least 20 reviews…okay, maybe 15. XD