All Freddie this time. I don't know why but I like writing in guy's POV. Maybe it's because I don't like making the girls look vulnerable. Anyways, I'm eating pudding. Rate. Review. Comment. Criticize. Suggest. I do not own iCarly. Thank you,

DeadlyRedAlice

p.s. still looking for a beta


Freddie

"Who wants truffles?" I singsonged, arriving to the changing room. In a flash, Sam appeared.

"Mama does," she said reaching straight for the box, only for her hand to be slapped away by Calry as I pulled the box out of her reach. "What the chiz?" she asked offended.

"What if you get some chocolate on the dresses?" Carly asked, raising an eyebrow at Sam. Sam jutted out her bottom lip, brows furrowing together as she pouted. I opened up the box and grabbed a peanut butter truffle.

"Open up," I commanded, Sam's face immediately brightening as she opened her mouth wide. I dropped the chocolate in, and she chewed, her eyes closing, a small content moan of pleasure coming from the blonde. Carly rolled her eyes, a small laugh escaping.

"Taste like peanut butter," Sam noted approvingly, her voice dazed as she reveled in the deliciousness of the sweets.

"Good guess," I said laughing, plopping the second peanut butter truffle in my own mouth. It was heaven on Earth.


I let the milk chocolate melt on my tongue as I waited for the next set of dresses. Already two of the milk chocolates were eaten, along with the lemon, raspberry, mocha, and one of the white chocolates. The last milk chocolate was for Carly, who kept insisting she was fine with just the one white chocolate. Other than that there was two white chocolates, one for me and one for Sam, and the caramel, which I planned to take. "These are the last ones in this group," Carly announced opening the door, stepping out with Sam right behind her. Carly wore a simple white, floor length gown that had a little bit of a trail and thin straps that criss crossed down her back. It was simple but elegant. Sam's dress, almost the complete opposite, was black and short, with an almost tutu look to the bottom half. The top was strapless and covered in sequins. It was dark but fun. And yet, I didn't really feel as if either were the right dresses. Yeah, they looked beautiful, but it just didn't seem meant to be. "So?" Carly asked.

"What do you think?" Sam finished, raising her eyebrows. she had been a tiny bit nicer since I had brought the chocolates.

"No," I said slowly. They both sighed in frustration. "Say, ahhh," I said, holding up Sam's white chocolate truffle. She opened her mouth patiently as I dropped it in.

"This is really rood chocolate," she murmured, heading back into the fitting room to get dressed. "So, Fredwardo, are you ready for another store?" Sam taunted. So much for being nicer. She came out, now clothed normally, Carly right behind her. I groaned as Carly began naming off different stores. I grabbed the caramel truffle . . . at the same time Sam did. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. What do you think you're doing?" she asked seriously.

"Eating the chocolate I bought with my money," I answered just as serious. Neither of us would let go of that tiny piece of caramel and chocolate.

"Let. Go." she commanded, taking a step forward, staring me straight in the eyes even though I was so much taller.

"No," I countered, stepping forward myself. Carly groaned in the background, but all I could think about was how the blonde headed demon in front of me was not getting that chocolate.

"Why don't you guys just share it?" Carly asked innocently. We both whipped around to face her, a flash of blonde hair hitting me in the face.

"What?" we shouted simultaneously. Sam rolled her eyes before turning her full attention on Carly, well not her full attention because she still kept a strong grip on the stupid truffle.

"You know, theres this thing called sharing. It really isn't all that hard. Sam would get part of it then Freddie would get the other part," Carly rambled.

"Yeah, that'll happen," I muttered. Sam's grip tightened and she grabbed my collar.

"You are going to be a good little boy and let go," she seethed, but I wasn't going to give in.

"All this for a stupid piece of chocolate," Carly muttered, along with something else, that kind of sounded like 'I am going to regret this'. In a flash, she snatched the truffle right out of our hands and plopped it into her mouth leaving both me and Sam wide eyed.

"Carls," Sam breathed, startled.

"I didn't want to do it, but at least you guys finally stopped arguing," Carly explained, swallowing the chocolate down. "Now we are not leaving from this spot until you two hug and make up," she stated crossing her arms.

"What? Why?"we both asked loudly. Sam groaned while I rolled my eyes. We really needed to stop doing that.

"Huuugggg," Carly commanded. I glanced warily at Sam. We hadn't hugged since, well, since before the kiss. It would be just too awkward I guess. I glanced back at Carly's stubborn face. "Come on. I don't want to stand here forever," she continued.

"Carls, seriously?" Sam whined.

"Seriously," she answered stubbornly. Sam turned to me sighing, one eye brow raised with annoyance. "Hug,"

"Sorry about the truffle," she mumbled.

"Yeah. Same," I uttered back. We awkwardly hugged each other for about a second before turning to Calry, who was frowning at us.

"That hug was bad," she noted before sighing. "But it was a hug nonetheless so let's go," and with that she begin to head towards the exit, Sam keeping pace with her. Why were our hugs so awkward? I've kissed Carly and we broke up and we still hug. You also didn't feel anything with Carly. That's not true, I'm in love with Carly. As if. You haven't been in love with her for a long time now. Man up, and realize it already. I was still in love with Carly. . . Right?


Revelation! Good Freddie, figure it out. Rate. Review. Comment. Criticize. Suggest.

-DRA