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Chapter Two

Sabrina froze for a second, completely shocked. This had only happened once before, a year ago, and then never again. How was she supposed to react when her stomach started doing that thing, like it was dropping but being pushed up? How was she supposed to think clearly when her mind was going fuzzy?

Before she knew what she was doing, Sabrina was kissing Puck back. It was impossible not to, with the way his lips felt on hers—soft, and yet demanding; excited, and yet content just to sit there; strong, and yet tender. It was impossible not to feel happy, and tingly, with the way he was kissing her. It made her feel special. Loved.

Then Sabrina remembered whom she was kissing, and where she was. She stopped kissing Puck and pulled her head back, struggling to free her lips. Puck pulled back, looking dazed and confused. Just a moment ago, she had been kissing him back passionately, and now she was acting like she wanted to kill him.

"Dammit, Puck! What was that for?" Sabrina freed her arms and pushed the faery off her. "Do you realize how many tubes of toothpaste I'm going to have to use to get rid of the taste?" She shuddered.

"Oh, c'mon, Grimm. You know you loved it." Puck smirked at her.

Sabrina went bright red, and she couldn't think of anything to say. "Um…er…No, I didn't, stink pot! Why would I like kissing you? You don't even know what a bar of soap is!"

Now it was Puck's turn to blush. "So? I'm royalty! You should be happy I even bother to allow you in my presence!" Sabrina rolled her eyes. "Plus, I'm the worst of the worst! No one expects me to be clean! I do have a reputation to upkeep, you know. I'm the Trickster King, prince to troublemakers everywhere, spiritual leader to delinquents and good for nothings! Being clean is not on my list of things to do."

Sabrina looked shocked. "You know what a list is?"

Puck growled and opened his mouth to retort when they heard Granny Relda calling them from the bottom of the stairs.

Sabrina gulped and tried not to think about that kiss. The last thing she needed was her family finding out, not only about the kiss, but also about the fact that she spent the night in Puck's room.

Daphne and Sabrina's mom, Veronica, would think it was adorable. Sabrina's dad, Henry, would be furious. Mr. Canis and Granny Relda would find it funny. Uncle Jake would roll his eyes and tell his brother to calm down. All in all, it would not be good, and she would never hear the end of it.

She looked at Puck. "I didn't come in here, we didn't kiss, I haven't seen you since yesterday. Ok, freak baby?"

"Ok, ugly, I just hope you can hold your tongue. It must be hard, being around someone like me and not being able to kiss me, or brag to all your little friends about how we didn't kiss." Puck smirked at her.

Sabrina had to bite her bottom lip to keep from retorting. There wasn't time now. It would have to wait. Sabrina had to make it back to her bedroom without her grandmother seeing her, and then go back to the steps, as if she had just woken up.

"Wait a few minutes, for Granny to call again, and then come to the top of the steps. Remember, I was never here, ok?"

Puck shrugged and Sabrina growled, but then slipped off the trampoline. She looked at the ground as she walked to his door, having too much experience with Puck's bedroom. It was full of clever booby-traps and disgusting piles of mysterious things.

She got to the door and slipped out, shutting it as quietly as she could behind her. Sabrina snuck down the hall, her back pressed hard to the wall behind her, being careful of where she put her feet. One squeaking floorboard would be her downfall.

When she got to the steps, she froze as her grandmother's voice reached her ears.

"Take it hard," the old woman was saying.

"They both will," Uncle Jake said. His voice was even sadder than usual.

"Does the boy know?" Mr. Canis asked.

Sabrina felt as if she couldn't breathe. What was going to happen to Puck?

"No, of course not," Henry said. "Do you really think he wouldn't tell Sabrina if he knew?"

Tell her what?

"Is it really fair, though?" Veronica asked.

"It doesn't have to be fair," Mr. Canis said.

"But...making him leave. That's so cruel!"

Wait...

"He's a distraction we can't afford," Henry said. "If Sabrina really is the One, she can't have someone she's in love with around. She'll take chances for him she wouldn't normally take, and if we want to win this war, Puck has to leave. Tonight. As soon as the girls are asleep."