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Sam watched the fight between Spencer and Jimmy. She was worried Spencer would get hurt but she was surprised when she saw how easily he took down Jimmy. Jimmy only got him when Spencer was already leaving. Sam wanted to run over and make sure Spencer was alright but she was frozen in her spot. She had never been so shocked in her life. She felt proud of Spencer for sticking up for her. No one had ever done that for her, except Carly. No one had ever cared for her like the Spencer showed that night.

Sam quickly hailed a cab and gave the address to the Shay loft. She ran up the stairs and knocked on the door. It was quiet. Carly and Spencer must not have gotten there yet. She looked on top of the door frame for the extra key. She unlocked the door and walked in. It was completely dark and quiet. Sam walked to Spencers room. She pushed open the door slowly. She had never been in his room. She had seen it when she walked passed plenty of times but she had never entered in all the years her and Carly had been friends.

She walked in slowly. Her footsteps echoed in the room. Sam looked around the room realizing it was exactly how she thought it would be. Random items littered the floor. Miniture sculptures Spencer loved rested on shelves and the bed was unmade. She walked over to the dresser opening the drawers. The top one was filled with multi-colored socks that lit up. She smiled to herself. These were the things that made her love Spencer.

She smiled. She loved him, she truly did. She could only hope he would feel the same way. She closed the drawer and heard Carly and Spencer talking. Sam froze in her spot. She didn't know where to go. She turned just as the door opened. She knew she looked like a deer in the headlights but that thought flew out of her mind when she saw the dried blood that covered Spencer.

"We were looking for you." Spencer said walking into the room. "I'll let Carly know you're here." He said about to turn but Sam stopped him.

"Its okay." Sam said. "I just wanted to see you." She said walking over to him quickly. Her hand reached up touching his forehead softly. "I'm sorry this happened to you...I saw what happened." Sam explained before Spencer had the chance to ask how she already knew. "Come on." She said leading him to his own bathroom.

Spencer sat on the toilet seat as Sam gathered the things she needed to clean him up. They both remained silent as Sam wet a washcloth with warm water. She pressed it against his cut and flinched. She bit her lip to stop herself from smiling. "Are you laughing?" Spencer asked looking at her.

"No." Sam lied as she continued to press but softer this time. "I'm sorry." She smiled at him.

"It was worth it if it got you to smile once today." Spencer said smiling at her. "I'm sorry about talking to your mom without telling you but I just thought it was the best thing to do. If I had known it was going to make you upset I wouldn't have done it to begin with."

"Its okay." Sam said as she applied disinfectant. "Honestly, its the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me. I'm grateful and way beyond lucky to have Carly and you in my life." Sam stated. "I don't know what I would without you." Sam said.

Spencer remained quiet. Had Sam said without you? She didn't mention Carly but that could've been a mistake. Maybe he was looking too far into it...or maybe thats exactly what it was. Sam had said it on purpose because it was what she truly meant. She had meant Spencer, just Spencer. Was it possible that Sam had the slightest amount of feelings for him? Spencer had thought about it all day and he knew how he felt. He loved Sam. He honestly did. No girl had ever given him the feelings Sam did.

Sam placed a bandage over his wound and then smiled. "All better...well not completely but mostly." She shrugged.

"Thanks Sam." Spencer said meeting her eyes. His hands reached out holding onto hers. They were soft and gentle. "I really mean it." He said.

Sam starred at him as her heart began to pound. She leaned over hoping what was about happen wouldn't be something she regretted. Spencer realized what she was doing and he felt his stomach begin to turn. This had been something he had been waiting for. He leaned in and suddenly felt her lips against his. He felt his insides begin to burn. He felt his heart speeding up.

Sam had never felt so perfect in her life. She turned her head leaning further into the kiss. Spencers hands cupped her face holding on perfectly. His fingers ran through her blonde curls feeling how soft they were. Sam wrapped her arms around Spencers neck, feeling perfect and fitting like it was meant to be. Sam slowly pulled away. She smiled looking at him. "I'm a little surprised." Sam said honestly.

"How could you be surprised?" Spencer asked. "You're perfect." Spencer smiled at her.

"Thanks...I think." Sam said blushing at his comment. Spencer stood up holding her hand. He walked with her back into his bedroom. He took off his pants and shirt and climbed into bed. Sam watched him carefully before following. Spencer laid on his side facing her. He brushed the hair outta her face examining her pefectly. She was more beautiful up close. "Does it hurt?" Sam asked running her fingers along the bruises on Spencers side and stomach.

"Only a little." Spencer answered honestly. He didn't feel the need to put on a front for Sam. She had seen him at weakest and his strongest moments. She knew him already.

"I'm sorry this happened because of me." Sam said moving closer to Spencer. She placed her head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. It sounded steady and even. Her hand rested on his stomach slowly tracing the bruises. "I love you Spencer Shay." She said softly hoping he could hear her.

Spencer felt his heart begin to speed up. "I love you too Samantha Puckett." He said quickly. He didn't have to hesitate. He knew it was exactly what he wanted to say. "Good night." He said closing his eyes feeling that today had been the worst and best night of his life.

Carly changed into her pajamas after a quick shower. She decided to go check on Spencer just to make sure he was okay for the night. She walked down the stairs and walked to Spencers door. She pushed it open barely when she saw two people lying in the bed. She quickly recognized Sams hair. Carly panicked but quickly realized they were only talking. She slowly closed the door and walked quietly back to her room.

Once there she pulled out her phone and dialed Freddie's number quickly. She waited while it rang and his sleepy voice answered. "Whats up Carly?" He asked while yawning.

"Just wanted to let you know, you owe me 20 bucks." Carly said smiling.

"What do you mean?" Freddie asked confused.

"About Sam and Spencer." Carly clarified. "I was right...like always...and you were wrong." She shrugged even though Freddie couldn't see her.

"Oh right." Freddie said remembering their small bet. "I'll pay up." He promised. "Anyways, I had fun tonight...really." Freddie said remembering their date. "But I think we should stop lying to Spencer and Sam already." He stated.

"Alright." Carly said not wanting to argue. "See you tomorrow, bye." She hung up quickly feeling happy. She was glad Spencer and Sam were happy even if it would be a little awkward the next morning.