AN = Lately, I have been reading stories about Seddie going on holiday. I actually read one about them going to Webicon. But, the plane crashed in every story involving a plane! I am now scared of planes because I have read so many where they die or get stranded on an island. So, here is a story about a Seddie journey on a plane, and for once the plane doesn't crash!

Clouds

A normal summer. Nothing had happened and nothing was going to happen. (Was being the operative word.) They were all trapped in Seattle for the summer, and when I say trapped, Seattle was actually the coldest place in the whole of the USA. Everywhere was much much hotter. Seattle was still hot, but wasn't as hot as it could've been...

"Hey guys!" Spencer yelled as he entered the apartment. The three teens were just sat there. Samantha was half asleep, her head resting on Freddie's shoulder. Freddie was updating the iCarly website on his laptop. While, Carly was eating an apple and sat next to Sam.

"Anyone wanna go to New York?" The teens looked at the artist as the words left his mouth.

"Why? Can we? OMG, we are going to New York!" Carly squealed, jumping up from the sofa and running to hug her big brother.

"Really?" Freddie asked softly, trying not to wake his girlfriend up just yet.

"Yep, four first class tickets to New York."

"Eeeekkkk!" Carls couldn't contain herself; her smile was bigger than ever before.

"Sam, baby, wake up." Freddie shaked his girlfriend's shoulder. To his surprise, she awoke rather quickly.

"Oh, hey, nub. Why'd you wake me?!"

"You wanna go to New York?"

"Are we going to visit Melanie?"

"No..."

"Then, yeah. I'd love to go!"

"Great! Everyone is on board then. Plane leaves tomorrow at eleven-"

"Tomorrow!?" The three teens shouted simultaneously.

"How long has this been planned for?" Freddie asked, putting his laptop down on the coffee table.

"Since last week..." Spencer muttered.

"Last week!?" Sam and Freddie roared.

"And we only just found out about this?" Carly questioned.

"Well, yeah. We are leaving about half nine. Pack tonight to be ready for tomorrow..." Spencer said, giving out the tickets.

"Hey, Freddie, can I stay over tonight? I think it will be easier for the journey tomorrow. I'll just go home and pack my stuff in a bit..." The blonde headed demon suggested.

"Sure, baby." Freddie agreed, putting an arm around her.

"Actually, I better go pack now..." She decided, shaking his arm off her shoulders.

"You need a lift?" Spencer offered, picking up his car keys.

"Yeah, please." She smiled politely as she stood up and gave Freddie a quick peck on the lips.

"Alright. And, kids, please don't lose your tickets."

"Don't set fire to your's then, Spencer." Carly chuckled.

"Okay, let's go then... See you guys later." As the two exited, that left Freddie sat on the sofa in a cloud of sorrow.

"What has burst your bubble?" Carls asked, perching herself down beside him.

"She stopped me from putting my arm around her." Freddie sighed, looking down into his lap.

"Aww. She just wasn't in the mood, Freds."

"Don't call me that!" He laughed.

"It cheered you up though, didn't it?"

"Ha ha." He said dryly.

"Come on. How about you go pack?" She suggested.

"Yeah. Thanks, Carls."

"What for?" She joked.

"Alright, see you later."

...

Normal POV

"-So, please sit back and enjoy your flight." The flight attendant finished announcing.

The iCarlys did just that. They relaxed back into their seats. First class felt nice. Very nice!

Sam's POV

Yawn. I was so tired! Last night, I fell asleep on the sofa. I was watching a movie with Freddie and I just drifted off. Then, this morning, I was awoken by Carly. She was trying to wake me and Freddie up. And, yeah, I was snuggled against Freddie on the sofa. He said I looked too nice to disturb, so he didn't get up and risk waking me.

"You okay, Sammy?" I looked next to me and saw Freddie sat there.

"Yeah, why you ask?"

"You just look a little nervous..." He was right. I was biting my lip and was trembling. Truth is, I am afraid of planes. I have been on them tons of times. Literally. An uncountable amount of times. But, it was different. I'm not sure how, but it just was...

"Are you anxious?" He asked me, grabbing hold of my hand and holding it tight. I locked our fingers together and sighed. Then, I nodded my head as a sad smile grew on my lips.

"Oh, baby. It's okay." Again, he was right. I was with him, and I somehow knew deep inside that it was all gonna be okay.

"I know it is. Because I trust you, because I love you..."

"Aww, Princess Puckett." He put an arm around me. But, this time, I didn't move away or move his arm, I just sat there and dropped my head onto Freddie's shoulder.

"We are getting ready for take off!" The speaker announced again.

We made sure our seatbelts were on. Then, I squeezed onto Freddie's hand tighter.

"The journey will go quickly, I promise, baby."

"Thanks, nub."

"I love you, Lil Samantha."

"I love you too, Fredlips."

"That's a new nickname..."

"I guess it is."

"What do you wanna do when you get to New York?" He asked me, changing the subject entirely.

"I dunno. Maybe unpack, then I wanna go get a famous pancake at the Empire Cafe."

"Can I come?" He joked.

"Yeah, sure."

"Wait, that was a jo-Never mind..."

A few minutes later...

"You wanna go to see the Empire State Building, baby? It will be so cool-Sam? Baby?" Fredlips looked down to see my head still resting on his shoulder. I had my eyes closed and was pretending to be asleep. I wanted to see his reaction, yeah, I got the reaction I wanted.

He smiled and kissed me on the forehead, "Sleep well, Sammy."

He does love me. I knew, while I was in his arms, I was safe. The plane couldn't crash like I saw in all those movies and in all those stories. It just couldn't...

And I was right.

...

Luckily, it didn't crash. We all got off the plane safely. Carly and Spencer left us alone for a bit when we got to the hotel. They shared a room while I shared a room with Freddie.

"Thanks for being nice to me on the plane ride."

"I wasn't gonna let you panic the whole journey!"

"Yeah, I thought that would be your answer." I chuckled, falling back onto my bed.

"And tomorrow, I am gonna take you to that cafe. And I will buy you two of those pancakes you want."

"Really?"

"Yes, really. I love you and I know how hard that journey was for you. I want to prove that I care about you."

"One: I know you care. Two: You don't have to prove anything. Three: I love you too."

"Thanks, Sammy. And, yes, I will still buy you those pancakes." I just laughed slightly before I was pulled into a tight embrace. I hugged him back and just smiled. Then, I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. It was passionate. All our feelings were in that one kiss. We love each other. We care for each other. And we belong together...

AN = As much as I wanted that to help cure my fear of planes, it didn't help at all. It was soooo cute though! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it. Have a good evening or morning or afternoon! A sappy story has turned me into a sappy person. Reviews to me are like Sam and her ham!