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For FlareonRocks

Chapter One

The group had gotten two rooms at a hotel. At first, Briar and Sabrina had shared a room, as had Jake and Puck. But, when a week after arriving, Jake and Briar had gotten married in a beautiful ceremony, unlike what most people think of when they think Vegas wedding, the newly weds had taken one room and Sabrina and Puck were forced to share one—much to their chagrin.

The first night of this, neither had actually realized that Jake and Briar would be sharing a room, leaving Puck and Sabrina to do the same. When Puck had attempted to enter the room, he had found a sock on the door and rather suspicious noises coming from the room. He had quickly decided not to even try to enter.

Before walking away, Puck also noticed a note:

Puck—

Hope you don't mind—Briar and I will be sharing a room from now on. Go to Sabrina's room with this note, and I'm sure she'll let you crash there.

-Jake

For a moment, Puck simply stared at the note in horror. Go to Sabrina's room and ask to spend the night? Was Jake kidding? Sure, they were on better terms now that they were both older. He was more mature, she didn't take things as hard. They barely even fought anymore. But to actually have it suggested that Puck—who was, at that point, a seventeen year old boy—ask to spend the night with an equally seventeen Sabrina…by her uncle no less! It seemed ridiculous.

Another weird noise from the bedroom sent Puck running down the hall to the elevator. He'd sleep in the lobby if Sabrina wouldn't take him—it would be way less awkward than standing outside that door!


Sabrina had just gotten out of the shower when she heard the frantic knocking. She toweled off her hair and slipped on the tarry cloth robe the hotel had supplied. It was short, coming about halfway down her thigh, but Sabrina didn't care. Gone were her days of feeling awkward about her body—she knew she was gorgeous, and she embraced it.

Opening the hotel door, Sabrina was shocked to see Puck standing before her. Despite herself, she began to blush. She was wearing essentially nothing, and Puck wasn't hiding the fact that he was staring-at her legs, at her rather clearly defined breasts, at the water falling in drips down her neck.

"Um. Hi?" she asked, rubbing at her hair with the towel just to have something to do.

"Hey," Puck said. He paused for a long moment. "Um, so, I'm really sorry about this but…" He shoved the note at her. "If you won't take me I guess I'll go sleep in the lobby but there were weird noises and I'd rather be anywhere but near that door."

"…" Sabrina had to think before she realized what Puck had said (he was so nervous he wasn't making much sense) and then tried to push the thought of her uncle and Briar fornicating out of her mind. "Uhh I guess you can stay here. Except…crap…there's one bed…"

"Oh. Ok. Well, I can go…" Puck turned to walk away, but Sabrina caught his arm.

"No, it's cool, really. I mean. Just don't try anything."

Smiling just a tiny bit, Puck entered the room.


The next morning found Puck and Sabrina fast asleep on either side of a pillow wall separating the bed in two. It also found Jake and Briar packing up, planning to go to Paris for a week or two as their honeymoon and return for Puck and Sabrina on their way back—needless to say that Puck and Sabrina had no idea this was going to happen.

"Is this really a good idea?" the new Mrs. Grimm asked her husband. "I mean, yeah, they can't buy tickets home because they're underage, but…is it really our place to interfere?"

Jake laughed at his bride. "Briar, baby, we're Grimms. This is what we do. Those two have been in love for years and now they're both mature enough to deal with it. But they won't unless we push them."

He pulled Briar into an amazing kiss, holding her tightly to him. She melted against him, reveling in the fact that he was all hers, until death do them part.

When the kiss broke, she sighed dramatically. "Well…fine. I want to fit in in this family. If that means interfering in someone else's life, so be it."

Grinning from ear to ear, Jake grabbed her again.