Summer Home

Chapter Three:- Getting Comfortable

I know there hasn't been much D/S yet but I plan to kick it up in the next few chptrs, i'm trying to make this story last long.


They pulled into the driveway and parked the car. They all got out to stretch their legs a little before unloading.

"Oh Danny." Tucker said trying to sound rich and sophisticated. "Fly the luggage into the house would you?"

"Oh sure thing." Danny threw Tucker's suitcases at him then laughed when he dropped them on his feet.

"Stop messing around and lets unpack." Sam said getting her own suitcases. "The sooner we unpack, the sooner we can hit the beach."

"Why do you want to go? All you'll do is sit around in that cape thing." Tucker said

"You know I haven't worn that sinse last year." Sam defended. "Besides, I got a new swimming suit I want to try out."

"Did you finaly get a bikini this time?" Tucker teased. Sam just glared at him. She had been wearing one pieces forever. She had good reason while she was 'goth' but even after, she refused to wear anything else. It was just the way she was, stubborn sometimes.

She walked into the house. The front door led to the living room like area with a tv, a three person couch, and a few lamps. To the right was the kitchen and straight ahead was the bedroom door. The bathroom connected to the kitchen and the bedroom. (A/N: I know weird house right?)

"Uhh Danny!" Sam called when she went into the bedroom.

"What!" He called back.

"Did your uncle tell you there was only one bed?" She asked as he walked in the front door.

"What?" He asked in shock. "One bed?"

"Yeah, a queen sized bed... one." She told him as he walked into the bedroom.

"Yeah well uhh..." The bedroom was pretty empty even for how small it was. It only had the bed, a dresser with a mirror, and a bear rug. "He didn't mention that."

"Oh my god!" She yelled.

"I know, I mean how-"

"Not that!" Danny turned around to face her. "This!" She cried pointing at the bear rug. "I can't stay here with this poor creature staring at me!"

"Sam." He walked over to her and grabbed her arms as she continued to yell. He was a few inches taller than her so he now had to look down at her. "Relax, it's fake." She calmed down a little after hearing that. "You want me to put it in the shed anyways?" He offered then she nodded and went to the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" Tuker asked when he saw Danny carrying the rug. "And who's your friend?"

"Sam wants me to put it in the shed." Danny explained

"Women." He groaned.

"Tell me 'bout it." Danny agreed then continued to the shed. After he put the rug in the shed and locked it, his ghost sense went off. "Ugh. Not this week! One week is all I want!" He shouted to mainly no one. He ignored whatever ghost made his sense go off and went back inside.

"Why do you get the bed?" He heard Tucker yell.

"Because I'm a girl!"

"So what! If you take the floor, Danny and I can have the bed. Why make two people suffer the floor?"

"I ain't sleeping with you!" Danny inturupted. Sam laughed a little at his response. "Just let Sam have the bed, Tuck."

"Then we both have to sleep on the floor." Tucker complained. "Like I said, why make two suffer?"

"Fine. Then Danny and I can take the bed." Both boys stopped and stared at her. "What?" Sam asked. "I think we're old enough to handle it by now."

"Yeah. Works for me." Danny said shrugging.

"Hold on! Why Danny? Why don't I get the bed?" Tucker complained.

"Tucker!" They both yelled.

"Okay I got it... I got it." He said winking at Danny.

"I saw that!" Sam yelled. "Ugh... boys!" Sam walked out of the room.

"You honestly think that's why I want the bed." Danny asked.

"Yeah. But just as a warning, I will be sleeping on the floor, in that room." Tucker smiled. "Don't try anything too naughty."

"Gross!" Danny blushed a little at the thought. "I don't like Sam like that." Now that's a complete lie. He thought in his head. Danny knew that he liked Sam, what he didn't know yet, was just how much he loved her. Tucker opened his mouth to say something but Danny held his hand up before he could say anything. "No I don't. End of disscusion."

"I'm gonna go change into my suit then we can go down to the beach!" Sam called from the bathroom.

"What happened to unpacking?" Danny asked.

"They'll be time for that tonight. We only have a little time for the beach."

"Works for me." He said then went to change in the bedroom.

"Hey!" Tucker yelled "Where do I change?"

"You have to wait."

"Fine." He sat on the couch and waited.

While Danny was in bedroom looking for his swimming suit, he heard Sam and Tucker.

"Oh my god!" He sounded truly shocked.

"Shut it Tucker." Sam threatened.

"But..." He protested. "You... and..." He was obviously too shocked to get words out.

"Tucker." She growled.

"For him?" He whispered.

"NO! No way!" She yelled at him. By now Danny was curious as to what was happening. He found his suit, changed, and walked out.

"What's goi-" He stopped midsentence and his jaw dropped. "Uhhh..." Was all he could get out.

"Yeah... I'm gonna go change now." Tucker went into the bedroom, shut the door, and pressed his ear up against it to listen.

"You, umm, wow, I mean uhhh."

"Well that's better than Tucker's reaction." She smiled but it faded when he continued to stare. "So do you want to say anything else?"

"You uhhh..." Danny rubbed the back of his neck. "You look umm... nice?" He wasn't sure what he should say. She raised his eyebrows at him. "What? I've never seen you in a bikini before!"

Yes it was true. Sam, Samantha Manson was wearing a bikini. (A/N: How many of you figured that out right away? lol) Although it was black, it still wasn't something anyone expected, Danny especially. He blushed like mad because he felt like he was staring at her naked.

"So you...like it?" She asked him a little cautiously as he tried to look away.

"Yeah." He said almost in a dream like state. "I mean uhh..." He shook his head and walked past her into the kitchen. "You look fine." Danny's eyes were wide and he mouthed the words 'what the hell' as he walked out when she wasn't looking. Sam tried to hide a sad, disappointed face and Tucker, on the other side of the door, hit his forehead with his hand and sighed.

Danny hit his head on the wall in the kitchen talking to himself making sure no one else could hear him.

"Oh my god. Is she trying to drive me crazy?" He continued to hit his head on the wall. "If she is, she's definatly succeeding."

"Danny! You okay?" Tucker called from the living room.

"Yeah just a headache." He replied walking out rubbing his head.

"You ready then?" Sam asked with her arms crossed across her chest. He tried so hard not to look at her but it was hard not to. She looked hot ina bikini and no one could deny that.He just nodded and walked out the door without saying anything. "Is it just me or is he acting kinda strange?"

"Yeah and I know why." Tucker said.

"Why?"

"I can't tell you. It's a guy thing." He said following Danny out the door.

"Then I probably don't want to know." She then followed the boys out the door to the beach.

They were there for about a half hour before Danny and Sam starting talking again.

"So... nice weather." Sam said trying to make any conversation at all. She didn't like the idea of them not talking.

"Yeah, I guess." He still wasn't looking at her. "I'm going to go swim." He stood up from his towel leaving Sam alone to do nothing but think.

"Okay I guess..." She said but he wasn't even there to hear it. She looked over and saw Tucker going up to talk to him.


"Okay dude, is Sam really that distracting?" He asked.

"No! What makes you think Sam's distracting?"

"The fact that ever sinse you saw her in that, you've been completely weird." Tucker stated in a 'matter of fact' way.

"It's not her. It's... something else." He was unable to think of anything else.

"Well whatever this 'something else' is, you better talk tothem soon because if you don't, someone else will take your something else."

"Hey... who's that talking to Sam?" Danny had obviously not been paying attention to what Tucker was saying. He looked over to see a tall, handsome guy talking to Sam and she was laughing at whatever he was saying. Without waiting for a response from Tucker, Danny got out of the water and walked up to them. "Who's this Sam?" He asked.

"Oh this is Travis." She said. "I met him last year at that goth camp I went to."

"Oh." Danny sighed a little relieved. Travis didn't look too much like a goth though. He did have short black hair but he was tan like he had been out in the sun which the Amity goths weren't normally doing. He was more muscular than Danny yet still less muscular than Dash and was wearing orange swim trunks. "You don't look too goth to me." Danny said

"Danny!" Sam elbowed him in the side but Travis just laughed.

"I guess I kind of grew out of the goth thing like Cupcake here." Danny's eyes went wide and Tucker stood there confused.

"Cupcake?" They both asked in a little shock.

"It's an old camp nickname." She blushed. "Don't ask."

"It's kind of a long story." Travis said putting his arm around her waist. She pushed it off a little umcomfortable with Danny right there.

"It's nothing like that Danny, I swear." She said looking directly at him basicly ignroing Tucker.

"Are you two together?" Travis asked picking up the chemistry they had even if they wouldn't admit it.

"No!" They both shouted. But they were both blushing and feeling rather strange. Danny wasn't too comfortable with seeing Sam looking as hot as she did with a good looking guy right next to her. And Sam felt the same except she didn't feel the jeliousy Danny did in the pitt of his stomach.

"Oh well then you won't mind me taking her for dinner tonight?" He asked.

"Well..." Danny had no idea what to say. He looked over at Tucker but Tucker just looked away. "I guess... not."

"Cool." Travis leaned down and kissed Sam's cheek. "I'll see you later tonight then."

"Bye." She said. Danny was in shock. He felt like his heart was being ripped out but at the same time he was mad at no one. He wasn't mad at Sam or Travis. He was just mad.

"Ooohh so Cupcake got a boyfriend huh?" Tucker teased. Danny gave a quick glare at Tucker but then shook his head.

"Shut up." She sighed. "He's not my boyfriend. I don't really even know him anymore, so yeah, we're going to go out tonight and catch up."

"Just the two of you?" Danny questioned. She nodded.

"So like a date?" Tucker asked too. She shook her head.

"No. Not...really." She looked into Danny's eyes. "Would you consider it a date?" She asked him.

"I guess it kind of is." Danny said in a quiet voice.

"Oh." There was a hint of sadness in her word. "Well, do you mind?" She was hoping for a good answer that might end up sweeping her off her feet.

"No..." He was still quiet.

"Okay." What was I expecting him to say? Something like 'of course I mind, I love you!'? She thought to herself.

"Why are you asking him?" Tucker asked trying to push them in the right direction.

"Because he had plans for dinner for the three of us that's why." She shot back at him. Danny wasn't saying anything. He was still trying to gather his feelings on what just happened.

"I'm going to go back to the house." Danny said gathering his towel in his hand.

"Yeah I think we should head back. We need to unpack." Tucker agreed helping start packing up their beach things. Sam nodded and bent down to help as well. She reached out to pick something up just as Danny did. Their hands touched and they looked at each other for a few moments.

For those few moments, they both felt a rush of heat flow from one hand to another and they smiled at each other. Danny's hand was on top and he was about to close it over hers when Tucker inturupted.

"C'mon lets go!" He rushed them. Danny moved his hand back but didn't stop smiling. Neither did Sam. On the walk home they walked close and let their hands and arms brush against each other's a few times. All Tucker did was smile thinking they were finaly going to get together. But he didn't know what lay ahead.


I'm not too happy with this chptr my writing seems really off today. I rewrote this chptr like 3 times and I'm still not happy. Oh well lets hope the next chptr will be better.