Sam's POV
I woke up because of the pain in my back. Wait, that kind of pain is familiar to me. It usually happens when I sleep in a weird, uncomfortable position. But I don't remember sleeping in that kind of a position last night. Actually, I barely remember anything from last night. And, most of all, why the hell am I cuddled into the nub?
"Good morning Princess Puckett! Did you sleep well?". He noticed I'm awake.
"Eeer, no?" I said hesitatingly. Hey, I'm Sam Puckett. I can't admit-at least not directly- that it was a very nice feeling, sleeping into Fredduchini's muscular from fencing arms. "What time is it?", I asked him.
"Uuum, about 8 in the evening.", he replied. (A/N:It was about 4 in the afternoon when they got back from the airport)
"Wow, I slept 4 hours? Anyway, why was I in your arms? I don't remember falling asleep like that" I told him.
"You don't remember because you didn't fall asleep like that. You came to me after you slept. But I didn't mind. It was actually kinda…nice", he said and put his hands over his head, in fear of me hitting him for what he had just said.
"Yeah, so nice that now my back aches so bad from that position."
"I have an idea", he said. "Lay on your stomach."
"What are you goin' to do to me?"
"I'm not goin' to hurt you, trust me. Just lay on your stomach, please"
I decide to trust him in this one and do as he told me to. He then comes on top of me and starts rubbing my back and the back of my neck. Damn it, I think, he has soooo nice hands. He knows exactly what to do and where I feel pain. I bite my bottom lip so as not to let a moan of pleasure escape my mouth. He continues with the massage for about… I dunno, half an hour?
"So, how do you feel now?", he asks when he is done.
"Much better. Thanks Freddie!"
"Wow ,Freddie thought, she called me Freddie. That's a progress. Come on Freddie, she will never love you again and you know that very well!"
"It was my pleasure Sam. Now, what do you feel like doing?"
"Mmmm, let's see… Go grab some smoothies and then come here and have a sleepover!" I say enthusiastically.
"That sounds good. Let's go for those smoothies" he says and lets out his right hand as he walks towards the door. I take it and we go to the Groovy Smoothie holding hands. When we return to the Shays' apartment, I tell him to go to his place and wear pyjamas and then come here to start the sleepover.
"Why don't we do the sleepover in my apartment?" he suggests.
"Um, ok", I say. "I'll meet you there in 15 minutes."
"Ok. See you"
I go in Carly's bedroom and start looking for some comfy, not-so-girly pyjamas to wear in the sleepover. After 10 minutes of intense digging into Carly's dresser, I finally find a pair of pyjamas that I like. The top is sleeveless with only two thin, adjustable straps and it has red and white stripes. The shorts are plain grey with two tiny pink bows on the sides-thank God they're barely noticeable-. Within the next five minutes I apply some mascara and a little pink lip-gloss, just to make myself look attractive for him. I grab my cellphone and knock the door of his apartment. He opens almost immediately-as if he was waiting for me behind the door-. "Why does he have to be so handsome?", I think. He is wearing a tight, light blue T-shirt with the logo "Smart Potato" on it and only his boxers as pants. He notices that I stare at his legs.
"What?" he says. "You told me to wear pyjamas and these are my pyjamas. Well, my mom makes me wear pyjama pants when I go to bed but I take 'em of as soon as I get under the covers. Anyway, aren't you going to be cold in these clothes?"
"Nah" I reply. "I'll be ok"
"Let's go to my bedroom then, to start our little sleepover"
"Sure, let the party begin!"
For the next couple hours we do all kinds of fun stuff: we listen to music from his PearPod, we watch the Girly Cow marathon on TV, eat pizza(with lots of ham and bacon of course) and even get on a pillow fight. At some point, I feel my eyelids heavy and I suggest we go to sleep 'cause it's already 1:00. We get in his bed, turn off the lights and say goodnight to each other.
One hour later:
It's 2 AM and I'm still awake. I keep turning around, trying to find a comfortable position to sleep in.
"Freddie?" I whisper in the dark.
"Yes?"
"Are you awake?"
"No, I'm sleeping. Of course I'm awake, silly girl, since I'm talking to you"
"Freddie, what should I do? I can't find a comfy enough position to sleep"
"Come here" he says and opens his arms. I snuggle close to him and he wraps his arms around me. Silence in the room again. The only sound I hear is his heart beating –so rhythmic, so calming- and his soft breathing on my face. Yeah,I think, this is the best day of my life! And I finally sleep, probably the best sleep I've had in my life.
A/N: This is the 1st part of this chapter ( the next part will be about what happens between Carly and Gibby). At first I had thought to put it all in one chapter but then I saw the Seddie part was kinda long so I decided to split it in two parts. Anyway, thanks for the awesome reviews, especially the greek guest and of course my loyals: LoveMeBerlin, Invader Johnny and readingaddict24. Love ya all!
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