A/N – I'm uploading this chapter in honour of Freddie being mentioned on Sam and Cat. I got way too excited. Seriously, I ran down and hugged my mum and her friend and then the dog and then myself. I literally saw it about five minutes ago (I live in the UK and I have to watch it on YouTube the next day).
I am still high on Seddie-ness (My stomach feels all fluttery and I haven't caught my breath yet) . Does anyone else feel like that or is there something wrong with me?
Anyway, thanks for helping me reach 80 reviews, I really appreciate it!
Love, Daisy:D

Sam awoke quite early for her – but she was glad of it. She could hear the slow breathing of Benji next to her. She looked over to Freddie. He was asleep also – his hair was ruffled and his eyelashes (which she'd always liked) were brushing softly against his skin.
She decided to get out of bed before Cat came in and played paparazzi (which was highly likely). Shuffling out of bed, she quietly found an outfit and then made her way to the bathroom.

"And we're done!" Freddie smiled as they looked at their room. The room had been painted a navy blue – there was no argument like there was between Sam and Cat when they first decorated their room. The dork and the demon had a pretty similar taste.
"I like it!" Sam smiled. "Good work, Freddo."
"You too, Sam."
The beds were also navy blue. They were both along the back wall, with a metre in-between. They both had double beds. Also in the room were two closets, and storage drawers. It was simple, but worked for them.
Benji's room was a completely different story! Sam's artistic skills had come out – the walls were painted a dark blue with waves, and a sky at the top. His rug was blue, like the sea, and there were seagulls painted on his ceiling. The pirate bed was pushed to the side, and it fit in perfectly with his room. It was a small room, but perfect.

Monday rolled round quicker than expected; the day Sam had been dreading. Sam and Freddie dropped Benji off at pre-school in the morning, and Cat and Robbie set off for school. "What do you do then?" Freddie asked once he noticed they were alone.
"I do an online school." Sam said. "It just gives me tasks to help me be a good person and chiz."
"Interesting."
"Today, I need to…" Sam logged on. "'Shop for items to help manage money'. AGAIN? Really, I swear they want me broke."
"Well, I need to shop today. It's Benji's birthday in two weeks."
"Is it? I'd better get him something as well."
"You don't have to."
"I want to." Sam said. "He's a good kid."
"What else do you need to do then?"
"Er… 'Talk about your future to a friend to help plan for what's to come'."
"Well, I guess you can talk to me then."
"You're not my friend." Sam stuck out her tongue at him.
"What happened to us being mature adults?"
"I never agreed to that."
"But don't you think- You know what. I give up."
"Yay! I'm driving you insane already!"
"Trust me, that's nothing new." Freddie smirked.

"When are you going to tell Benji about his parents?" Sam asked as they shopped for gifts.
"When he asks, I guess. He is going to be four in two weeks. He deserves to know."
"Doesn't he wonder why he doesn't have a mum?"
"No, not really. He must know there's something up. He wants you to be his mum, though."
"He does?"
"He does. He asked me to marry you." Freddie blushed for what seemed like the first time in six years.
"And what did you say?"
"I said no, obviously. But then he suggested I also marry Cat so you're not lonely."
"I don't know how Robbie would feel about that." Sam laughed. "Benji's a very funny kid."
"I've no idea where he gets it from." Freddie laughed as well. "So, what are your plans for the future then?"
"I don't really have any. I mean, I want to continue babysitting, defiantly. I quite like where I am now. I'd probably like it to stay like this, you know."
"You do seem happy."
"I am. Well, as happy as I can be, living with a dork."

Things were back to normal quickly between Sam and Freddie – it was like they'd never been apart. The two of them had a baby to look after the next day. It was Rosie, a three month old girl. Whilst Cat and Robbie were at school, the two of them looked after Rosie alone. "She's so cute!" Sam giggled as the baby looked up at her.
Freddie and Sam were both sat on the couch, trying to get Rosie to sleep. "You can say that again."
"I love babies." Sam thought.
"Do you want children of your own?" Freddie asked.
"I think I do, one day." Sam smiled.
It was silent for a while, as the baby's breathing got slower, as she fell asleep. Rosie was laid across the two of them, forcing Freddie to move closer to Sam. Their shoulders were touching. Sam bit her lip as she looked over at Freddie.
He was still as cute as ever.