Here's the next one!! #2. Muffins.
Sam's POV:
Mmmm! Blueberry muffins! My FAVORITE!
And at this moment, I absolutely LOVE Spencer, because guess what?! He's making a whole batch of them!!
The delicious smell is wavering in my nose and making my mouth water....... Mama need her some muffins.
As I start to pick one up off of the plate, Spencer smacks my hand with his wooden spoon. I move it away quickly, cradling it against my chest.
"What was that for?" I growl.
"No muffins until Carly gets home!" Spencer says.
Suddenly all the love and respect for him vanishes.
"Fine. Wake me up when she gets here!" I say and throw myself on the couch.
Nobody's POV:
[An hour later]
"Should we wake her up?" Carly asks, looking down at her blond friend.
"Shhhh, NO! Let's have some peace and quiet... and eat these muffins before she wakes up!" Freddie exclaimed.
"But...."
"No buts Carly, we're NOT waking her up!" he said and bit into one of the muffins.
Carly hesitated, but as she saw her brother bite a muffin of his own she caved and went to sit down next to the guys.
"Alright, but we have to leave her one!" Carly said, giving her brother and friend a ordering look.
"Aye Aye!"
[11 muffins later]
Freddie reached his hand to grab the last muffin only to have his hand slapped by Carly. (redundant, huh?)
"What did I say? That muffin is Sam's," Carly scoffed. "I'm going over to Wendy's house and if that muffin gets eaten by you....... I'll let Sam handle you."
Sam's POV:
I've been asleep for WAY too long.
That ....... Spencer, he probably ate all the muffins himself!
*sniff* No wait, there's one more. I better get it before anyone else gets it. Mama's hungry!
Freddie's POV:
Carly and Spencer are gone........ Sam's dead asleep...... why can't I eat the last muffin?
I grab it and I hear a loud growl.
"You eat that Benson and you're a dead nub."
I look up and there's the blond demon storming over to me. I smirk and stand up.
"Oh. Princess Puckett...... you want this?" I ask, testing my chances.
"No chiz Freddison!" Sam yells as she runs towards me.
I run around the counter and up the stairs, "Come and get me Princess!"
I climb up the stairs and into the iCarly studio, sadly I forgot about the elevator and there was Sam waiting for me.
"Okay Benson...... I'll give you one chance. Give me my muffin and nobody has to get hurt."
I sniff the muffin and take a bite out of it.
"Mmm! De-li-ci-OUS!"
"GRRR!!!! FREDDORK, YOU'RE DEAD!"
Uh-oh, I did not see that coming I think as she lunges at me!
Sam's POV:
Can you believe the nerve of the dork, eating MY muffin!?!?
So I did what my instincts told me to do, I attacked him.
"Sam no, let go of me!" Freddie cried as I wrestled him to the ground. The muffin laid forgotten on the ground.
"NO!" I cried as I pinned him down.
He goes limp and I smirk with triumph. I loosened my grip on his wrists and I feel him grabbing mine. Before I know it he has me on the ground pinned down.
"WHOA! When did you get so strong?" I ask, shocked.
He gives me a smirk that was Sam-worthy, "Same time the voice got deeper."
His cockiness just makes me want to beat him even more, so I start to stuggle under his grip making his smirk get bigger.
"Oh shut it Freddie."
"Awww..... Puckett.... are you mad?" he teases me.
I bit his hand and he lets go of me. I take this time to escape and grab the muffin before he gets it then I sit on his stomach befor he can get up.
Freddie's POV:
The next thing I know Sam's sitting on me, contently eating the muffin.
"Sam get off!" I say, she's crushing me internal organs.
"Nah, I don't feel like it." she answers. "Oh, where are my manners! Fredderly, would you like a bite of my muffin."
"Well...."
"Too bad, it's gone!" Sam says as she eats the last bit. She gets off of me and I get up myself.
She looks at me and I suppress a chuckle. On the corner of her mouth, Sam had a cluster of crumbs.
I walk over to her and she looks up at me (hey when did i get taller than her?).
"What?!"
Sam's POV:
"What are you laughing at?"
Freddie looks at me and then...... poof....... he kisses me.
Freddie's POV:
And I kiss her. Boy, I must have a death wish because i'm gonna be dead.
I quickly pull away and she glares at me.
"What was that for dork?" she yells.
"I..... you....... crumbs....."
"You kissed me because I had CRUMBS on my mouth?!"
"Actually...... you still have them." I say sheepishly.
"GRRR!"
[An hour later]
"Guys I'm..... oh." Carly cried as she walked into the apartment. She stopped at the doorway looking in the direction of the couch.
Laying there was Sam, her head on Freddie's lap, both mouths outlined in crumbs.
What'd ya think?
