Sam awoke in the middle of the night with the word 'twins' in thought. She looked over slightly, to find a tired Carly & Freddie, fast asleep. She watched them breathe silently, before finally going over to tap Freddie on the shoulder.

"Hey," she said, quietly, trying not to wake Carly. "Freddie. Wake up. I wanna talk." His eyes fluttered open and then he sat up on the long, narrow, couch and looked over at Sam with fascination. "Sam...it's two in the morning. We have school tomorrow. I'm surprised with you."

"I was just thinking." Freddie searched her face. "Thinking? About what?"

"Twins."

"Twins?"

"Yeah, wouldn't it be cool to have twins?"

"I guess."

"Because you could dress them up the same and name them cute matching names."

Freddie smiled to himself at Sam's sudden motherly-sounding voice. The way she talked about twin babies was cute to him. So he played along.

She smiled.

"I would want twin girls. I would name them Lulu & Lila."

"Those are pretty names," Freddie said to her softly.

"What would you want?"

"Same thing. But I would name one of them Hannah."

"Hmm. Hannah. What a pretty name."

"Brown haired Hannah."

Freddie shot a look over at her.

"Really? You think so? You want a brown haired Hannah?"

She nodded.

"And a red head. A red head named Lila."

"Hannah & Lila?"

Sam laughed.

Freddie wondered why. So he asked her.

"What are you laughing about."

"Nothing."

"Say it!"

"It sounds like we are talking about our twins."

"What? Why do you say that?"

"You named and came up with a twin, and I did, too."

"They sound cute."

"They'd be blonde."

"No."

"Yes they would!"

"No they wouldn't!"

"Yes they would!"

"Hannah would have brown hair like me! Lila could have the blonde hair!"

"No, that's not possible! They both should have blonde hair!"

"No, they should have my brown hair!"

Carly opened one eye upon the bickering Sam & Freddie.

She looked over.

"What are you guys fighting about now?" Carly said, groggily.

"Our twins."

Carly blinked. "I'm going back to sleep now."

Sam yawned.

"Yeah, I'm gonna go back to sleep now."

"Yeah. Dream about how Hannah's gonna have brown hair."

She shot him a look. Then she smiled.

"You know what?" she told him, resting her head on his shoulder.

"It might be cool to have a brown haired Hannah," she said.

Freddie rested on her head.

"That looks just like you."

Aww! Seddie love! It's basically just something, but whatever. :)

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