Authors Note… Hello all Keirah here. Okay quick boring note, so this is my first iCarly fic ever! I am fairly new to the series, I have seen episodes randomly in the past, but became a dedicated viewer after iLMM! (I mean who wouldn't!) So I have an idea of the characters but don't know all the intimate details, I have picked up as much as I could from what I have seen so far and have read in other fics. I hope I do the show justice!

Ok so that you understand this first chapter is set four months in the past before Sam ruined Freddie's application. Also in the events that follow like iOMG and iLMM won't happen (even though we love them so.) Ok enough of me going on and on enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own any part of iCarly, if I did I'd be stinking rich I tell you! hahahah

"And don't for get to brush each tooth for at least 11.5 seconds." Mrs. Benson Said while slipping her coat on.

"I know mom." Freddie said turning away heading into his room.

"And don't for get to put your laundry in the basket ."

"Ok mom"

"And Freddikins I really think we should talk about the boxers thing, I remember the doctor saying you really need support.."

"Mom!" He froze terrified of hearing her next sentence. "I'm seventeen; I don't need you worrying about my…support." He shifted uncomfortably.

"Ok I know, I know,…you're my little man now." She said walking up to him with a sad smile. "Wait for it." Freddie thought. "I just can't' believe how fast you're growing up." She cried putting a hand over her mouth.

"Mom, please don't cry."

"I just..I just."

" I'll brush each tooth for 15 seconds a piece." He promised with a smile while putting a hand on her shoulder. Marissa smiled wiping her tears, feeling incredibly lucky to have such an amazing son.

"Make it an even 16, plaque is such a dangerous thing."

"Ok mom." Freddie smiled going to walk into his room.

"Freddie?"

"Yea?" He said turning back about.

"I love."

"I know, I love you too." Entering his room Freddie quickly ran into the bathroom to begin his nightly routine. Running into his bathroom he hopped into the shower, he knew he didn't have very long. Quickly washing his hair, he decided to go against the label and skip the repeat. Jumping out of the shower he grabbed a towel and glanced at his phone 9:05 , "Mom should be leaving." he thought while grabbing his tooth brush. Wrapping the towel around his waist he backed into his room. "13, 14, 15,…"

"Holy chiz will you put some clothes on nub." Freddie jumped spinning around he was face with no other than Samantha Puckett.

"Sam what are you doing…your early." He said while glancing at his phone again.

"Well mama doesn't play by the rules." Freddie rolled his eyes continuing to brush.

"Well what if my mom was still here?"

" Quit worrying mama's boy, live a little. Besides I saw Crazy leaving when I came into the lobby.

"Yeah, yeah." He said rolling his eyes heading back into the bathroom." "So did you bring the stuff?"

"Well that depends." Sam said while shrugging off her jacket and hopping onto Freddie's bed. "Did you bring my stuff?"

"Sam we've been doing this for over a month now, you know where the bacon is." Freddie said while poking his head out the bathroom .

"He's been keeping track?" Sam smiled in spite of herself not sure why that statement caused a weird feeling in the pit of her stomach."It's just hunger." Getting up she walked over to his desk, bending down she began to type in the pass code on his mini fridge, who ever needed a pass code on food, well I guess when you have a psychopath health freak for a mother you need those thing.

"Again I ask did you bring the stuff?" Sam looked over to Freddie who was now clad in a black t and red and black plaid pajama pants, and felt a pang of sadness missing his towel. "Whoa get it together Puckett…Freddie towel gross! No matter how many muscles he gets."

"Yea it's in the bag on your bed." Freddie paused eyeing her suspiciously.

"You okay?" He questioned with a raise eyebrow.

"Duh there's bacon involved ."Sam said while sticking a whole strip into her mouth to prove her point.

"You're such a lady." Freddie laughed walking over to his bed. "So who's the lucky guy tonight?"

"Hmmm I think tonight it's Bill…or maybe Frank."

"Aww man unibrow Bill, what could your mother possibly see in him?" He asked while going through the bag of horror films.

"I think it has more to do with what she sees in his wallet."

"Ahh." He said with a nod." "So are you going to change?"

" Awww what are you scared I might get some of the outside germs on your bed?"

"It's not the outside germs I'm worried about."

"Yea, yea." Sam said while trudging into the bathroom. Freddie scanned the night's choices Saw III, Paranormal Activity 2, The Crazies, and Tell Tale. Grabbing Tell Tale he popped it into his DVD player, feeling paranoid he muted the TV quickly he poked his head out the door. Looking out into the dark hall way, he checked that his mother's room light was out, before closing the door.

"Tell Tale why am I not surprised you went for the horror film that makes you think." Freddie jumped, God why did she always make him so jumpy.

"The real question is why…" His mouth went dry as the question he was about to asked disappeared out of his mind. Sam stood not in her usual girly cow pjs, but instead a pair of short shorts and tank top, that in his opinion didn't leave much to the imagination. What was she trying to do to him?

"Stare much?" Sam rolled her eyes flopping on the bed with her bag of bacon close by.

"I wasn't." He said shaking his head coming out of the trance. "It's just, normally you wear girly cow pjs."

"I know but I forgot to grab them out of the wash at Carly's and I can't very well go over there and say hey Shays, I just took a bus and walked 5 blocks to get my pjs, to come over to Freddie's place."

"So you're still anti telling Carly about this?"

"Hmmm let's see are you still anti a double fist face dances?" She asked with a glare. Freddie rolled his eyes walking over to his bed.

"I'm not afraid of you Sam."

"Oh yea?" She questioned placing her bag of bacon out of harm's way.

"Yea." He stated with a confident smirk.

"Really?" Sam asked leaning into him. At her proximity Freddie felt his heart race immediately speed up, and heat rapidly spread through his body.

"Real…" Before he could completely finish his statement. Sam grabbed his arm spinning him around she pinned his arm behind his back, before placing her knee at the base of his back.

"Ahh." Freddie cried out as she pulled him up by his shoulder.

"You were saying?"

"Let go of me you blonde headed demon!"

"Sweet talking is not going to get you out of this hold, you know what you have to say. Remember me holding you like this for over 30 seconds makes you black out."

"I Frednub Alan Benson, am a slave to the all knowing Sam Puckett, who takes pity on me by breathing the same air as me." Sam let go with a satisfied smirk. As Freddie grumbled fixing his t-shirt, he stood up to grab the remote.

"Now was that so hard?"

"Just move over." He said while sitting on the bed

"Carly doesn't find out about this, agreed?"

"Agreed." He stated pressing play on the remote. As usual half way through the movie Freddie heard Sam's soft snoring. . He smiled , it was the only soft thing he knew about Sam .After doing this for so long he was used to their routine. Now if anyone would have ever told him That Samantha Puckett would be calling his bed home every Thursday night, he would recommend a trip to Troubled Waters. But thinking back to that first Thursday when Sam showed up at his door, he didn't know how to take it. Whenever she needed anything, she normally went to Carly, he didn't ask any questions, he just stepped aside and let her in. Once in his bed room she sat at the foot of the bed taking in the surroundings ,as he mentally cringed because she was still in her street clothes.

"So this is your nerd layer?"

" Very funny." Hearing a rumbling sound, which he knew to be Sam's stomach he asked, "Hungry?"

"Are you new?"

"Well I have some lima loaf, cucumber cups, mushrooms, or.."

"Enough with that healthy chiz, mama wants some meat."

"Sam …"

"Fine give me the non meat loaf, loaf." She sighed, after she was feed, she leaned back into Freddie's bed, as he watched from a corner, knowing she liked to digest with some space. "My mom needed the house to herself tonight, if you catch my drift."

"Gross."

"Exactly."

"Yea Thursdays are like her…night to pretend she doesn't have kids…wait that's every day." She said with a laugh. But knowing her, he knew when her laugh was real or fake. He wanted to ask more but he valued his life. " I figured since Carly has me all the other days of the week today I'd give her a break and come here."

"Naturally." He laughed.

'"Hey I have Blood Bath III, interested?" Sam asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Wow that's not even out on DVD yet!"

"Ehh I know a guy." Sam said with a shrug. And with that began their weekly routine, Sam would show up, after his mom left for her night shift, Freddie would feed her, and she in return would supply the movies his mom would kill him if she knew he was watching. Standing up he reached down to the foot of the bed , grabbing his blanket he cover Sam up, safely tucking her and her bacon bag in.

"Goodnight Sam." He whispered moving a stray hair out of her face, and tucking it behind her ear, standing he began to make his bed on the floor.

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Ok so there you have it, I hope you enjoyed it so far don't worry the Seddie moments are going to be plentiful in the future. Now remember I'm new to this so any helpful hints of how to keep them in character are very much appreciated! Now you know what comes next…no you say? Alright I'll tell you, REVIEW! Please and tank you!