A/N. We finally get to where I have ended this fic. I feel like it has taken forever to get to the end... but here we are. Wow. 21 chapters...

I could be bribed to do a sequel to this where they're actually dating. There isn't many Freddie and Sam fics where they are actually past the whole "will we ever get together" stage. Hmmmm...

So here we have it.

Sam stood outside Freddie's door and pounded on it.

"Freddie! I know you've got to be home!!!" She yelled. The door was opened. "Oh, Mrs Benson. What a surprise!"

"It's too late for visitors." Mrs Benson said.

"Yeah, I know… but I really have to talk to Freddie!" Sam said, being her usual pushy self and leaning on the door as hard as she could so Mrs Benson couldn't slam it in her face.

Mrs Benson tried shutting the door on her, but eventually gave up. "Freddie! You have a visitor!" She called, exhausted at fighting for control of the door. Sam grinned victoriously.

Freddie came moments later, "thanks mom" he said nervously, having to repeat it several times… "I've got this mom." "Its ok mom." before she took the hint.

"Is she gone?" Sam whispered to Freddie, as he checked back inside the apartment.

"I think so" he whispered back.

Sam grabbed him by the collar and pushed him up against the wall beside the door, kissing him roughly, Freddie kissed her back almost as desperately as if they were expecting his mother to come back any second.

"Uh… wow." Freddie ran a hand through his hair when they pulled away.

"I'm sorry, ok?!"

"O…k…"

"I didn't have to say sorry did I?" asked Sam, catching on.

He shrugged. "No, I'm sure I would have eventually forgiven you anyway."

"Look. I'm only going to say this once… but I had a great time tonight." Sam said hurriedly.

Freddie looked dreamy. "Yeah, me too."

"And if you wanted to do it again sometime… that would be cool." She rushed through this part as well, but it left Freddie smiling.

"Same time next week?" Freddie offered.

"Sure. I got nothin' better to do" Sam replied and then thought of something, "Hey you want to do another episode of Wake Up Spencer?"

"Sure. I'll set my alarm for 3:30."

"Make it 3:47"

"Why?"

"Because it's more random that way."

"Right. So… see you later?"

"3:47." Sam smiled brightly at him.

"You know, none of this probably would have happened if I hadn't stumbled across you in the shower that time."

"And we will never speak of it again" finished Sam.

"Agreed" said Freddie as they nodded their heads at the same time in a single agreement. "Just one thing" Freddie noted almost as an afterthought.

"What is it?"

"Last time the problems started because you were too afraid to kiss me in front of Carly. What if that happens again next week?"

Sam shook her head and pulled him over to Carly's apartment.

"Hey Carly!" She called at the top of her lungs and Carly came down in her pajamas, a brush still in her hand.

"What's up you guys?"

"Freddie wanted to be sure of something before he accepted my apology." Sam stated, and kissed Freddie on the lips in a matter of nanoseconds before Carly. "Does that clear everything up?"

Freddie looked woozy. "Yeah, yeah, I think it does."

"3:47."

"I'm glad you two are finally dating now" Carly said before Freddie left.

"It's not too bad" responded Sam looking to Freddie who finished her thought.

"Not too bad at all."

Yeah, I think they'll get used to dating one another. Thanks to everyone!!!