Hey guys! This is the last chapter and a bit long but hope you enjoy it! It's just pure Seddie fluff.

Some time later, after both Marissa and Sam had calm down, Freddie was in the kitchen deciding on what to make for dinner. Well, dinner for his mother and Sam anyway. He wasn't hungry.

"So, what are you gonna make?" Sam asked, coming up from behind him and wrapping her arms around Freddie's stomach.

Freddie's heart thudded. "Sam!" He anxiously whispered." You know my mother's nearby!"

"Oh hush, you doof. She's in the shower. She won't get out for another ten minutes." Sam answered laying her head on his back. "Besides, when do we ever get to have physical contact in your house?"

"Aw, big bad Sammie wants contact from Freddie?" Freddie lightly teased.

Sam squeezed tighter. "Yes, now be quiet before I make you."

Time skip*

Sam agreed the food could have been better. But it wasn't Freddie's fault. It was his nut of mom buying gluten and sugar free {not even sure Sam could even call it food} stuff.

"This is really bad, you know?" Sam said.

"Yeah, I know but it was all I had." Freddie apologized.

Currently, they were at the kitchen table eating Freddie's whatever he made. Marissa was still in the shower, saying that she was cleansing herself for ticks, or something.

"You don't have to apologise. It's your mom's fault, anyway. Buying stuff that isn't even real food."

Freddie nodded and stabbed a green vegetable with his fork.

"I mean," Sam continued. "I would love to have a burger from Inside Out Burger right now, but you know your mom."

Freddie looked up at Sam suspiciously. "What are you implying? Are you hiding something, Sam?"

Sam smirked. "Oh, only two pre-orded bacon burgers with extra cheese and a medium box of curly fries in Lewbert's desk. And let's hope Lewbert didn't eat it."

Freddie gawked. "When did you have time to do that?"

Sam's eyes gleamed."Mama has her ways."

"Do you think we could go over and get it?" Freddie asked.

"Maybe. Slim chance your mom would let us go anyway. Its like two in the morning. She made an exception for you to stay up because I was over but I don't think she'll agree for you to go out."

"What if we just sneak over there, get the food, and hid it in the guest room or something?" Freddie suggested.

"Aw, is nerdy Freddie being bad for once?" Sam teased.

"Yes, and hey! You can't use a reference from my teasing earlier!"

"Can too." Sam said.

"Can not!" Freddie argued back.

"Can too!"

"Can not!"

All while this was happening, the two teen's face's were leaning towards each other.

"Can not." Freddie whispered.

"Can too~" Sam's voice was barely audible.

And that was all it took for them to close the gap between them. Thier mouths closed against each other for a heated kiss, growing more desperate as the seconds passed.

When they pulled apart, both teens were out of breath.

"Damn, didn't know you were that desperate for Mama." Sam smirked.

"Sam, language and you know you were just as desperate for me, too."

Sam laughed softly. Freddie smiled.

"What are you two laughing about?"

Both teens froze and turned to see Marissa with her hair wrapped in a fluffy white towel and wearing a pink bath robe.

"Man, she looks like my grandma." Sam whispered to Freddie.

Freddie snorted but soon covered his mouth. Marissa narrowed her eyes at her son. Then she turned to Sam.

"I'm going to bed and I expect you and Freddie to bed by three thirty. Got it?"

Sam nodded.

"Ok, that's all I'm asking." Marissa walked over to Freddie and planted a kiss on his cheek. Sam smirked.

"Good Night Fredward." Marissa said and walked out the kitchen.

Sam started to laugh. "Good Night Fredward~"

Freddie's face flushed with embarrassment. "It's not funny!"

"To me it is!"

Freddie grumbled which only made Sam laugh even harder.

Time skip*

Freddie was getting ready for bed when he heard a soft knock on his door. He opened it to find Sam, dressed in a long men's T-shirt and boxer shorts.

'She must have raided my closet when I wasn't looking.' Freddie thought, smirking.

"Hey nub. Can I sleep here tonight?" Sam asked, shuffling her feet.

At first, Freddie was bewildered. Sam, flustered? But it soon changed as he saw Sam's face. Tear lines streaked her cheeks. Her eyes were red and puffy and Sam kept looking at the ground as if she was ashamed of even being here.

"Sam..."Freddie started before Sam threw herself at him. He caught her and she buried her head into his shoulder. Sam's sobs racked her body and her tears were getting Freddie's shirt wet, but he didn't mind. All he cared about was what had made Sam so upset?

"Hey, it's okay. What's wrong?" Freddie asked, massaging circles into Sam's back.

Sam didn't answer but now her sobs were quieting down to sniffles.

"What? Cat got your tongue?" Freddie teased, softly.

Sam laughed and lightly pushed him. "Your are such a dork." she mumbled. Sam hugged Freddie tighter and he laughed.

"Clingy huh?" Then in a lighter tone asked. "Do you wanna tell me what's bothering you now?"

Sam nodded. She sniffled and said, " Yeah, but can we get out the doorway? Kinda uncomfortable here."

Freddie laughed." Yeah, let's go. Are you okay being on my bed? I swear I won't do anything perverted."

Sam smiled. "You better not or I'll go Seattle smash on your ass."

Freddie cocked a brow."Sam language."

"Sam language~" Sam mocked.

Time skip*

Five minutes later, Freddie and Sam were both comfortably seated on Freddie's bed. Sam had her head on Freddie's shoulder, his shirt now changed.

"So can you tell me?" Freddie asked, softly.

Sam's voice was shaky. "I was just thinking how fucked up my life is right now." Freddie didn't bother to correct Sam's language as she continued. "I mean sure I have you and Carly but what about everybody else? My own mom doesn't give any bull about me and my sister, well me and her don't really click."

Freddie nodded. "I mean I don't exactly know how you feel because I've never been in that situation before,"

"Damn right." Sam mumbled.

"But I do care about you." Freddie said. Sam lifted her head to look at him. Thier gazes locked and Freddie smiled.

"Listen, I know that right now your dealing with certain stuff and you usually go to Carly about it." He paused. "But I'm here, too. So, anytime Carly's unavailable, my door's always open."

Sam just looked at Freddie and, after some seconds, started to laugh. Freddie looked at her in confusion.

"That...was just so cheesy and irrelevant!" Sam said, her laughs subsiding. Freddie opened his mouth to protest but Sam continued.

"But, it was comforting. Thank you."

Freddie smiled. "Your welcome."

The two teens were silent for a moment. Then, Sam moved away.

"We should be getting to bed now."she said.

"Yeah." Freddie agreed. He got up and rolled his shoulders.

Sam cocked a brow. "Uh, did you forget? Sleeping in here. That's the whole reason why I came in your room, Frednub."

Freddie blinked. "So that whole breakdown session you had wasn't the case?"

Sam narrowed her eyes. "Watch it." she growled.

Freddie put his hands up defensively. "Ok, ok! I'm just joking."

Sam smirked. "Better be."

Freddie sighed and smiled. He walked over to the front of his bed and adjusted his pillows so it'll be more comfortable.

"Dang, how many pillows do you need to have?" Sam asked.

"Alot, since my mom apparently thinks I'll hurt my neck." Freddie answered. He looked back at Sam. "So, which side you gonna take?"

"The right side is fine." Was all Sam said.

"Ok." Freddie said, before going to the light switch and turning the light off.

Time skip*

Freddie sighed. He had felt Sam's movement for five minutes. It was clear that the girl couldn't sleep.

"Sam? You okay?"he asked her.

A quiet 'yeah' answered his question.

"Are you sure?" Freddie rolled over to face Sam. Well, Sam's back.

"Yes. I just can't sleep that's all."

Freddie sighed, then hesitantly moved his arm.

"I don't know what your doing with that hand but-" Sam was cut off by an arm tightening around her stomach and pulling her closer. In a matter of seconds, her head was laying on Freddie's chest and her body was curled against his.

"Freddie? What are you doing?" Sam asked, surprised.

"Just go with it." Freddie murmured.

Sam didn't know what he was doing but she was going to beat him if he tried anything. She hesitantly relaxed and Freddie felt her stiff features loosen up little by little. He smiled.

"I'm just trying to get you to sleep. As I said before, I care about you." Freddie said. "Well, it's undoubtedly working, doof."

Freddie laughed softly. Then, he hesitantly whispered. "I love you..."

Sam's heart skipped a beat. "I-I love you, too."

Freddie smiled. "Good Night."

Sam closed her eyes and murmured. "Good Night, Fredbag."

Both teens soon fell asleep, Sam to Freddie's heartbeat, and Freddie to Sam's comforting warmth.

Ok, are there mistakes? Yes. Did they ever get the Inside Out Burgers Sam mentioned? No. But if you like this story please check out my new one called Questions. It's not a Seddie but a Sarly for those of you who also ship Carly and Sam. This story is not related to it at all.