Pretty cliché type of one-shot & of course fluffy (hey it's what I do best). Enjoy =]. I know another update too…but it's either this or…Shakespeare homework…ick.

Oh I do not own the song "Fall for you" But it is a good song =].

Italics-lyrics.

General Pov

Freddie sat on his bed, his fingers softly strumming on the wooden guitar his father got him for his eighteenth birthday. Freddie didn't get along with his father very well and his father didn't really speak much to him except when necessary or getting him gifts. Mr. Benson usually tries to buy Freddie's love. Last year he got him a corvette that Freddie was very thankful for. A couple of months ago he gave Freddie a signed autograph guitar, saying that "Music will get you far." That was what Mr. Benson believed being a record producer, he did care for his son and wanted him to go far. So Freddie began taking secret guitar lessons…nobody knew, not even his mother. His mother today was in Fresno for an aggressive parent's conference. Having the house to himself for a couple of day's Freddie took his guitar out and began to play, he grabbed his music sheet that he marked notes and wrote lyrics on and placed it on the bed. He hummed lightly and kept his eyes on the music sheet, he didn't even hear the blonde headed ninja that picked his lock of his apartment and was watching silently from the doorway.

"Wow." She spoke gently but it made Freddie jump. His eyes widened as he saw her standing there, leaning on the door frame.

"Oh um Sam, I didn't see you there."

She rolled her eyes. "Obviously." She made her way towards his bed. "So you can play guitar?" She asked picking up the music sheet and sitting at the edge of his bed. Freddie shrugged. "Eh, kind of."

"Well come on Fredlumps, play mama something."

Freddie shook his head. "No really Sam, I'm not that good and I can't really sing so it would ruin it and-"She cut him off with her lips. She kissed him softly and pulled away when he started to respond. "I'm your girlfriend and what I say goes. So play…I'll sing."

"Really?"

She nodded and picked up the sheet again. "How long have you been working on this?" She asked looking from the back and front of the paper. Freddie shrugged, "A couple of months."

"Why didn't you tell me that you played guitar?" She asked.

"I didn't want you to make a comment about it being lame or 'nubish'" He said using air quotes. Sam rolled her eyes but smirked a little.

"Guitar players are hot."

Freddie's head snapped up. "They are?" Sam shrugged.

"Some of them."

Freddie rolled his eyes. "Well come on, start playing!" She demanded. He sighed before nodding and putting his fingers on the strings. Sam took a breath before she began to sing softly.

The best thing about tonight's that were not fighting, could it be that we have been this way before?

She smiled a little and continued.

I know you don't think that I am trying…I know you're wearing thin down to the core. But hold your breath because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you all over again, don't make me change my mind.

Freddie smiled at her, keeping his eyes on her the whole time as she read from the sheet.

Or I won't live to see another day, I swear it's true, because a girl like you is impossible to find…you're impossible to find…

This is not what I intended, I always swore to you I'd never fall apart, you always thought that I was stronger. I may have failed but I loved you from the start…

Oh…hold your breath because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you over again, don't make me change my mind. Or I won't live to see another day; I swear it's true because a girl like you is impossible to find…it's impossible.

So breathe in so deep, breath me in, I'm yours to keep. And hold on to your words 'cause talk is cheap and remember me tonight when you're asleep…

Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you…over again, don't make me change my mind. Or I won't live to see another day, I swear it's true, because a girl like you is impossible to find…you're impossible to find…

Sam's voice drained out at the end. She looked up at Freddie who wore a small smile, which she returned. "So you wrote all this?" She asked. He shrugged.

"Yeah, no biggie."

"Wow…I didn't know you have so much talent."

Freddie scoffed. "Well thanks Sam." She smirked. "But it's pretty easy when you have a good muse." She rolled her eyes at his comment.

"You're such a sap." She said punching his arm. "But I do love the song. Teach me how to play?" She asked, pouting her lips. He laughed a bit before handing her the guitar and moved behind her and wrapped his arms around her to help her re-just the guitar. That whole day they played that song…and never got sick of it…which was a really good thing considering it was their wedding song.

Like I said, cheesy, fluffy and maybe a bit OOC? REALLY sorry about that.

But I love that song and it is a Friday! So review?