Disclaimer: If I owned iCarly, most Seddie stories wouldn't be fantasies anymore because I'd make Seddie be like AMAZING on iCarly. So, nope, I don't own iCarly. Sadly.
Sam's POV:
I sat at Carly's kitchen counter munching on a juicy, red apple.
"Come on, Sam. You're never scared of anybody. You have to tell me!" Carly begged. I just didn't want anybody to know. If I told Carly, she'd annoy him and I about it until we turned into what fans called it, Seddie. I rolled my eyes.
It wasn't that I didn't want Freddie to see me dance, it was just that I didn't want him to laugh at me. There was only one solution to that.
"No, Carly, it really doesn't matter. You wouldn't understand."
"Sam, when have I not understood you?"
"I dunno."
"Exactly. Now tell me before I take your apple!" She giggled.
"Do not touch my apple!" I yelled.
"Sam, tell me!"
I knew I wasn't going to win this fight, so I'd just tell her.
"Fine. Okay, so when Freddie and I kissed, there was um, a certain song playing," I took a deep breath, "and it's called Running Away by AM. I'm sure if Freddie and I danced to it, the iCarly viewers would love it."
"Oh, wow. Um. That sounds nice. May I ask, why was music playing?"
"I don't know. I guess because he wanted it to."
"Oh, um, alright."
"Yeah. And I bet you could wold the camera for a few minutes for him to dance with me, right?"
"Yeah! Definitely!"
I smiled. "Thanks Carls."
She smiled back. "No problem."
"Now how can I get Freddie to dance with me?"
"Try asking him." She laughed.
"I know that Carls," I joined her laughing, "but what if he says no?" The smile left my face.
"Why would he say no to dancing with you?"
"Because he hates me, if you haven't noticed."
"Sam, please, just try asking him. He's Freddie, he can't be too mean."
"You're right. Fine, I'll ask him."
I started to text Freddie.
To: Freddie
From: Sam
Come here.
To: Sam
From: Freddie
Why? Are you still at Carly's apartment?
To: Freddie
From: Sam
Yeah, I'm still here. Just come, Fredweird.
To: Sam
From: Freddie
Fine, I'll be right there.
I smiled. I laid down on the couch and began to think about life. Soon enough, I was fast asleep and dreaming.
I sat in my room, all alone, crying. Freddie walked in with a smile.
"Hey, baby," he said.
"Wha- what?"
"Here, take these flowers."
"Thanks, but I-"
"Love you." He smiled and laid beside me on my bed.
"You're my beautiful girl," he said sweetly.
Freddie then brushed his lips across mine and started kissing me. I kissed back, enough though I was really confused.
"Did I tell you I knew your name
But it seems that I've lost it
Did I tell you it's my own game
this is not your problem," Freddie sang after kissing me.
"That's the song."
"I don't know if I'm gonna change
Wasting time and another day
I keep running away
Even from the good things
I keep running away
Even from the good things"
"You're a good singer, Freddie."
"Did I tell you it's not that bad
Sitting over here dreaming
Did I tell you I'm right on track
This time I mean it"
I smiled. Freddie Benson was actually singing to me.
"I don't know if I'm gonna change
Wasting time and another day
I keep running away
Even from the good things
I keep running away
Even from the good things
Running away
Even from the good things
I keep running away
Even from the good things
I keep running away
Even from the good things
I keep running away
Even from the good things"
"I love you," he said with a smile.
"I love you too, Freddie." I smiled back as he began to kiss me again.
After our kiss, we just laid there together, as we looked into each other's eyes.
"What?" Freddie asked. It was his voice, but his mouth wasn't moving.
"Sam, you told me to come here." His mouth still didn't move.
"Sam, wake up."
"I am awake," I said. We were lying on the bed. I wasn't asleep.
"Sam, get up."
I got off the bed and saw Freddie's head look at me when I did. He looked confused.
Freddie got up and walked toward me. He held me in his arms and hugged me, then gave me a kiss.
"I love you. I'll see you again soon, Sam." He gave me one last kiss.
The dream started flashing out.
"Sam, get up!"
I slowly began to wake up.
"What?" I yelled angrily.
He stepped back. "I've been asking you to wake up for twenty minutes now."
"I was actually in a good dream."
"About what? Ham?"
"No, Frederly. And I don't have to tell you about it right now."
"Okay then, but what did you need me here for?"
"I needed to ask you something."
"Yeah?"
"Will you dance with me in the iCarly Talent Show?" I rolled my eyes, not really believing I was asking him this.
"Why?"
"Well, you know the song that played when we kissed?" I asked uneasily.
"Yeah, what about it?"
"Well, I was thinking that if we danced to that song, the iCarly viewers would enjoy it a lot, especially those who are Seddie shippers, or whatever."
"Oh, okay," he smiled. "So you mean like, a romantic dance?"
"I guess. But just for the viewers." Nice save.
"You're going to have to teach me to dance, but I'll do it."
I smiled to myself. "Okay. We can go start now if you want to."
"Sure."
We ran upstairs to the iCarly studio. Carly was there.
"Hey, Carly, Freddie and I are gonna try to dance for the talent show, do you mind going downstairs or something?"
"Sure! Have fun you two!" She smiled and walked out.
"Okay, so I'll just show you what I've thought of so far for myself in the dance."
"Alright, I'll turn on the song."
Deep breaths, Sam. It's just Freddie.
The song started as I laid on the floor. I rolled over when the singing began. I did a split and stood up. Then, I performed toe touches and pirouettes. I did Chaine's turns, attitude leaps, and relevaes.
Freddie's mouth was literally hanging open.
"When did you become such a good dancer?" He asked, very surprised.
"A life of learning."
"Obviously. You looked very... graceful. Like an angel." He smiled.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
"Now, I get to teach you." I smirked.
I'll be updating soon. I hope you're all enjoying the story so far. Don't forget to check out my other iCarly stories, iBeach and iAlways Knew. Thanks for reading and please subscribe, favorite, and review! Those all motivate me to update a lot quicker. Thanks (: