This is just long enough to not be counted as a drabble. Like two words over.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Sisters Grimm.
"Hey, Puck, I just need to— Oh, Jesus Christ!"
"Huh? Ohmigod! What are you doing here?!"
"I— Sabrina, is that you?"
"Of course it's me, you idiot, who else would it be?! What are you doing here?"
I flounder. "Well well uh... Th-the thing got moved to next week—"
"Oh nevermind, get out!" She turns to the fairy she was... straddling. "Puck, pass me my shirt."
My cheeks burn. "Ri-right. Sorry, sorry, I'll just uh—"
She whips back. "Out!"
"Right, sorry!"
...
Through the (thin) walls, I hear a snicker.
"Heh. He was freaking out."
"Puck!"
"Well he was."
"Just hurry up and get dressed."
"You think he'd mind if we kept going...?"
"Puck!"
"Yes, I would mind!" I shout. "Please don't keep going!"
I wrote this really quickly because I don't like have an awful lot of spare time so if you guys find something I did wrong or could improve on, just tell me. Thanks for reading.