Author: disneyprincess24 PM
Sam and Freddie broke up. A long time ago. But what if they still have feelings for each other. What if they can't stand to be apart any more. I am HORRIBLE at summaries. Please Read and Review!Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance - Sam P. & Freddie B. - Words: 388 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 01-20-13 - Status: Complete - id: 8925875
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3rd Person POV
It had been a while since Sam and Freddie broke up. Freddie was attending Harvard while Sam had been convinced to go to the Community College in Seattle. Carly was in California attending UCLA. After graduation everyone had gone their separate ways. At first, they Skyped with each other, but after a while they just lost touch.
I pulled up to the dorm building Freddie was living in. The pain of being away from him had become too much a few weeks ago and I had succumbed to my need for him. I had flown out to Massachusetts over the weekend. 246 I reminded myself. He's in 246. I found his dorm and found the door unlocked. I pushed the door open to find him lying on his bed, asleep and shirtless. He had the strip of pictures we had taken in a photo booth clutched in his hand. My heart leapt up into my throat. He was still thinking of me. I walked silently over to his bedside. As I kneeled near his head, he murmured my name in his sleep. I smiled and brushed a kiss against his forehead. He opened his eyes groggily.
"Sam?" he asked. I grinned.
"Hey pretty baby." I said. He smiled and pulled my head down to kiss me. I broke the kiss off and laid down next to him. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer, tucking my head under his chin.
"I missed you." He whispered.
"I missed you too."
"So what are you doing out here?"
"Surprising you. I missed you too much so I decided to fly out here." I told him. He kissed the top of my head. The door flew open and a tall blonde guy walked in.
"Whoa. Dude." He said, noticing us laying together on the bed.
"Babe this is my roommate Eamon. Eamon this is my, uh…"
"Girlfriend." I interjected.
"…girlfriend, Sam." He finished, smiling.
"Oh. Cool. I just needed to get my long stick." Eamon said, grabbing a lacrosse stick. I buried my face in Freddie's chest as Eamon left.
"I love you." Freddie murmured into my hair.
"I love you, too." I replied without hesitation, because it was true. I loved Freddie with all of my heart. And we were finally together.