FPOV
He had been sitting next to Sam watching her sleep for the last thirty minutes while he had gotten his math book out and tried to finish his homework which was almost impossible since he kept glancing over at his girl. True it wasn't official but they wanted to see where this was going, they didn't want people to be all over there personal business, and Sam didn't want people to think that she had lost her edge, by dating a nerd. Truth be told, she just wanted him all to her self. She had admitted that to him a few weeks ago when he was taking to a classmate about a project he was thinking about doing. This classmate was a girl named Stacy and had blond hair and brown eyes, nothing like the demon lying next to him. He was grateful she at least told him she wanted him to herself, but he wouldn't do anything to ruin what they had. It was enough for him for now, but he could definitely see a long future with this girl. Smiling at that he heard the pounding at the door. "Freddie its Carly open up."
"What the hell Freddie?" a sleepy Sam whispered.
"Its Carly I'll get rid of her, stay here." He kissed her for head. "Just a minute Carly." He yelled, hopping out of bed looking threw his drawers grabbing a pair of sweats and a shirt.
"What are you going to tell her?"
"That you went home because your mom needed you." He opened and closed his bedroom door, since you could see in his room from the front door. Walking towards it he was grateful Sam had locked it, knowing Carly she would of walked in. Opening the door he saw Carly standing phone in hand, probably trying to reach Sam.
"Sorry I didn't mean to wake you."
"It's fine, what's up?"
"Have you seen Sam?"
"She stopped by before she went home."
"She came over here?"
"Yeah something about you leaving she got bored."
"Oh yeah I was gone longer than I expected, did she say why she went home?"
"Something about her mom and a grapefruit. I didn't really want to know."
"Yeah I wouldn't ask questions either. Well I'll let you get back to sleep. Night Freddie."
"Yeah night Carly." He had closed the door making sure to relock it didn't want her walking in. Heading back to his room he saw that Sam had gotten up and pulled on one of his shirts, but she was now back in bed looking at her phone and shaking her head.
"You know she called me ten times and left seven text messages?"
"That's a little extreme. Did you check mine?"
"Yeah you don't have near as many. This one says 'Hey lost track of time be home at 9'. Did she really expect me to stay over there with out her all night? What did you tell her anyways?"
"That your mom called and something about a grapefruit."
"A grapefruit really? Hmm guess I could come up with something with that. So after sex you do homework?"
"Well before we had sex I was doing homework I had to finish a few problems so I can do that history report tomorrow before Icarly. Then I'll have the rest of the weekend to myself." He sat back on his side of the bed, as she still read her texts and listened to the voice mails.
"I should call her, she started freaking out on that last one. I'm going to the kitchen want something?"
"Just bring me some water, please."
Sam nodded and got up feeling Freddie's eyes on her ass since she was only wearing a shirt and her boy shorts, she bent over just to tease him getting a growl out of him. Laughing to her self she walked down the hall to the kitchen, opening the refrigerator while dialing Carly's cell.
"Sam what the hell I've been calling you all night."
"Sorry Carls my mom needed me."
"Yeah that's what Freddie said what was with the grapefruit?"
"Trust me you don't wanna know, I didn't even want to know." Sam lied effortlessly. Looking in she saw the Freddie had ham sliced and put in a bag for her.
"Ew Sam I don't need to get a visual." Carly groaned.
"Yeah I didn't either. By the way one phone call would have been fine."
"I just got worried, you weren't here I just thought you would have been."
"Carly I got bored so I went to Freddie's then home."
"What were you and Freddie doing?"
Sam blushed at the thought and bit her lip. "Well the nub did his homework like the perfect mama's boy and I just complained while he did it."
"Sounds like you. Well since I know your okay I'm gonna hit the hay I'll see you tomorrow."
"Night Carls." Hanging up she grabbed her ham and two bottles of water walking back down the hall. "Catch nub." She tossed one bottle and he didn't even look up when he caught it. "More homework?" She took a slice out of the bag and ate it.
"No just looking at some stuff on the Icarly boards. Ya know like comments and requests, some are pretty good others aren't so good. Is that good Sam?" he asked while taking a long drink.
"You know how mama likes her ham."
"Yes I do which is why it was in there, my mom doesn't buy that." He shut his laptop and got up placing it on his desk, he then moved to the wet towel on the floor throwing it in his dirty clothes and picking Sam's clothes up putting them on the foot of the bed, before crawling back in bed. "Ready for bed?"
"Yep just going to brush my teeth can I…"
"I put an extra one in there for you."
"Thanks, you coming?"
"No I already brushed while you were sleeping." He laid down getting comfortable on his side knowing Sam would lay in front of him her face pressed against him.
"Freddie?" Sam called stepping out of the bathroom.
"Yeah."
"Can you set the alarm for nine I have to be up so I can get clean clothes from home." She asked climbing in next to him.
"One step ahead of you Princess." Pulling her close he kisses her on her lips wrapping one arm around her waist while the other goes under her neck. "Goodnight sweet girl."
"Goodnight Nub."
SPOV
She loved staying over at his house in his bed. She really loved not having to sneak out of his apartment every morning, but with his mom not home it really didn't matter. Usually she would leave before 4 and ended up on Carly's couch on nights that his mom was home. Usually having an extra set of clothes with her at Carly's but, Sam had kept his shirt from the night before but threw her jeans and socks on, it was only eight and she was on her way out the door when she turned his alarm clock off and wrote a note for him. She kissed his for head and ran her fingers threw his hair before she headed out. She had texted Carly telling her that she would be over around ten thirty, which Carly replied with "Sounds good". Putting her phone in her pocket she walked threw Lewbert's 'Clean' lobby not seeing him or his ugly wart around. She had a twenty minute walk there and back but it was well worth the exercise to wake up next to him. Even in his sleep he reaches for her, when ever she rolled over he would follow pulling her close. She smiled at the thought, thanking her lucky stars that she had him in her life, hell just thanking her lucky stars that she wanted him all to herself and he agreed. They had a lot to talk about but for right now this was enough, sure she liked him but she was starting to notice all the girls starting to stare at Freddie or flirt with him when she or Carly wasn't around. He never noticed, but hell he never noticed her flirting with him until she made the first move at the lock in, but then he had made the second one a few days later at her house.
She was amazed that they had kept this from Carly, after her little 'No more secrets rule' that conveniently only applied to the two of them when she wanted to know something never the other way around. But she did almost catch them making out one day in the studio but thanks to Freddie's quick thinking they were in the clear. She knew that they had decided to keep it quiet so they could see where this went and the fact that they really haven't fought in six months was amazing. Just there usual back and forth banter and there name calling. They were really good at not touching in front of people unless it was a tap on the shoulder or her getting a piggy back ride from school but that was normal for the two, they were really good at hiding there hickeys and bite marks to.
"Mom are you home?"
"Where have you been?"
"Carly's but I came home for my own clothes."
"Well I'll be gone for the week so make sure you keep the doors locked if your not here."
"I'll just stay at Carly's she already said it was cool, I'll just grab a bag." and that was all they said to each other. Walking to her room she headed straight for her shower and just stood there under the water letting it remove all traces of last night off of her. She hated washing Freddie's smell off but the sweat wasn't all that. She should just start leaving clothes at Carly's it would make this all a lot easier. Rinsing her soap off her body and the conditioner out of her hair she turned the water off wrapping a towel around her debating on what she was going to wear. After careful planning, ah hell who was she kidding she just grabbed a shirt and jeans off her floor and throwing them over her bra and boy shorts, grimacing as the word 'panties' popped into her head. Stupid word she thought to her self. Grabbing clothes here and there she threw them into a duffle bag and headed back out the door yelling goodbye to her mom who just grunted at her.
Half way down the block she felt her phone and knew it was Freddie.
"You were up and out of here early, bring clothes next time and we'll shower together. See you at Carly's for breakfast, princess."
"See I thought the same thing when I was in the shower, don't worry I grabbed clothes this time. See you in a few nub."
It was amazing how they both thought the same way, neither one could get enough of each other, and that was the first time she actually thought about a future. Sam Puckett wasn't one to plan for the future she just went with the flow, but she knew that he would get in to a very good college, more than likely MIT. While she wasn't going with was fine with her, she didn't want to pay for it. She wasn't stupid she was actually doing pretty well in school she just never showed it.
CPOV
Waking up early was one thing but having a text that Sam sent at 8 was a different story, she was never up that early on a Saturday never. There was defiantly something up with her, she was keeping something from her and she needed to find out what it was. Throwing the covers off of her she got dressed and headed down stairs to see Spencer in the kitchen cooking a massive pile of bacon and sausage, most of it for Sam.
"You know Carly one day this is going to catch up to her."
"What the mass amount of meat she eats or her lack of exercise?"
"Both, speaking of where is Sam? Thought she was staying the night."
"So did I but I went to Gibby's to work on a history project and I didn't get home till 9 but Sam wasn't here and didn't answer any of my texts or calls until ten. According to Freddie she hung out with him then had to go home something about her mom and a grapefruit."
"Ew, didn't need that visual Carly."
"Well your pans on fire."
"Wait What…Oh my god how does this always happen?" Spencer yelled as he put the fire out. "That pan wasn't even turned on." He yelled as the door opened reveling Freddie.
"Pan on fire again?"
"Yea and it wasn't even on." Carly said.
"Spencer I want to know how you do that."
"I wish I knew. So breakfast anyone making pancakes."
"Yeas." Carly and Freddie said in unison.
"Sam with you?" Carly asked.
"Uh nope that would mean she would be in my apartment." Freddie looked at Carly when he answered.
"Some one call mama's name?" In walked Sam pointing her way to the kitchen.
"Hey Sam." all three said.
"Hey…bacon! Gimmie."
"Sam wait till the pancakes are done." Freddie lifted the plate out of her reach.
"Back off freddifer before I rearrange your face."
"Be careful Sam I might just drop all this crunchy, wonderful bacon on the ground."
"Do that and I'll do a double fist dance on your face."
"Come on you two come get some food." Spencer said causing Sam to run to the table and sat down digging in to her pancakes like she never eats. Freddie sat the bacon down and began his breakfast along with Spencer and Carly. Breakfast was uneventful unless you add in the flaming pan, which was unusual considering there was a full bottle of syrup on the table and Freddie sitting next to her.
Carly could of sworn that she was seeing Freddie and Sam smiling at each other when they thought no one was looking but that was impossible wasn't it? They hate each other there is no way. When she asked Spencer about it after breakfast he told her it was probably just her imagination. While helping Spencer clean the dishes she kept sending side ways glances toward Sam who was laying on the couch and Freddie who was on the computer. It wasn't in her head was it?
After i posted last night at 1. i couldnt help but write most of this. i do have to say that these chapters are some of the longest i have ever written. as always READ and REVIEW!.
