Remember Those Times? (Reader x Puck, Sister's Grimm*)
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Last published Sat, Aug 16, 2025
"I can't remember you, but you're telling me that you knew me? Hell, how is that, fairy boy?" I asked, pointing an accusing finger at him. He just hovered over the ground by a few feet, his face twisted in concern and sorrow. Frankly, I didn't care for this boy, but I will say, he was pretty cute.
"I don't know you, so will you please just leave me alone?!" He sighed, turning and leaving. But stopped short to look at me. I crossed my arms, annoyed at his childish antics.
"I'm not in the mood for your-" I was cut short by his lips slightly touching mine. I was shocked, and stood still for a minute before shoving him off of me and punching him. He held his shoulder as I growled under my breath and turned to leave. As I walked, I could hear him flying off, and when I was sure enough that he left, I turned around, smiling to myself a little before sighing and continuing my walk back to my house.
[Yes, the characters are 17-19 of age, just FYI]
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