Hey there, lucky readers of my stories! This is my first iCarly fic so it's a one-shot. Please good comments, no bad because it's my first! Just to introduce, I'm Rebecca or Bex as said by peeps. I do stories for Camp Rock. Check out my story 'Broken Girl'.

Enjoy!

Freddie's POV:

After Carly left, the phone call Sam made to me earlier stuck in my head. I asked her if she wanted to get back together and she replied with a 'don't know' answer. Now that I think about it, I am pretty sure I do want to get back together.

Even though when we were dating, she stopped bullying me and continued when we broke up, I still had feelings that I didn't know what it was for her. It was strange. Even though she did something bad to me like got me to lose my chance at that place, I still forgave her. She has that affect on me. When we kiss, a million sparks and fireworks go through my body. I just wanted to know what the feeling was.

I heard a knock on my door and rose up to answer it. There stood the woman I was just thinking about.

Sam's POV:

After Carly left, the phone call I made to Freddie stuck in my head. He asked if I wanted to get back together with him and I replied with an unsure answer. Now that I think about it, I do want to get back together with him.

Freddie was always so kind and understanding and took my flaws except the one when I talk with my mouth full. Now I think about that, it is kinda disgusting, right? Anyway, he was so accepting and sweet and I loved kissing those pink lips of his. We had sparks and fireworks bursting from everywhere in our bodies when our lips touched or we hugged. I don't exactly know what I have with him. I don't know what I feel. It's so strange.

I stood outside his apartment door and knocked. I waited till somebody answered. When the door opened, I came face to face with the guy I was just thinking about.

No-one's POV:

"Hey." They both said. Freddie blushed and scratched the back of his head and Sam blushed and stood unevenly on her feet.

"Come in." Freddie stood aside and Sam entered. She sat down on the couch and Freddie closed the door and joined her.

"So..." They both said. They smiled then burst out laughing.

"What do I owe the pleasure of you here?" Freddie asked her. Sam shrugged and leaned back.

"Mama was bored. She decided to play with the nub." Sam replied. Freddie raised an eyebrow. "Mama's hungry. You got any ribs?" Sam asked.

"Uh, I guess." Freddie prepared the ribs for her and laid it out on the coffee table.

"Thanks." Sam said, grabbing a rib and biting into it.

"Urm...Sam?" Freddie asked. He scratched the back of his head and looked into her blue eyes.

Sam placed the rib back on the plate and went to wash her hands and came back down to sit next to him. "Yeah?" She answered, softly.

"I think I want to get back together. I mean, Carly's not here and we've now only got each other..." Freddie said. Sam thought about it for a while. She smiled, gently.

"Ya know, that was the same chiz I was here for." She laughed. Freddie laughed with her and they sighed when their laughter died down. "I have been thinking a lot too and I want us to work this time." She said seriously.

"Me too." Freddie replied. He leaned in and captured her lips with his.

They both knew now what that strange feeling was. Love.

Thanks for reading!