EDITED

I know it's late. Sorry. Warning: It's really cheesy...

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Sabrina Grimm sat quietly in church while trying to ignore Puck and his loud snores.

It was Christmas Eve again and just like every year, they went to church and Puck fell asleep like always during the service.

"Praise... Jesus... Ice cream..." Puck muttered in his sleep.

Over the years Sabrina learned Puck talked in his sleep about anything that came to his mind. Sometimes it was nonsense that didn't go together but other times he told secrets that Sabrina used to blackmail him every now and then.

It wasn't until she heard her name when she turned her attention toward him.

"...Sabrina..." he said again and smiled lazily, still sleeping.

She kept watching him to see what he was thinking about her.

Instead he started to snore again and repositioned himself so that his head was resting against Mr. Canis's shoulder, to which he pushed him off, making Puck lay across Sabrina's lap. This reminded her of when they went to New York after his wings were ripped off by the jabberwocky and she recalled the guilt she felt at the time.

Puck snuggled closer to her and started mumbling again.

"I don't want him," Sabrina whispered to Mr. Canis and tried to push the fairy off of her.

Mr. Canis didn't respond but Sabrina knew he'd heard her. There was no way he couldn't have. She let out a huff, knowing it was a losing battle, and turned to listen to the pastor as he continued speaking.

When the service was finally over, Sabrina flicked Puck on the forehead. Hard.

He shot awake and rubbed his eyes. "Whatsthebigidea?" Puck yawned, looking around at the crowds people with unfocused eyes. An elf, short and fat with the longest ears Sabrina had ever seen, sneered at him as he passed their aisle.

"It's time to go," Sabrina told him and noticed a spot of drool on her dress. Gross, she thought staring at the boy. "Hey, fairy boy, you drooled on my dress." Red and Daphne, who were on the opposite side of the pew with Henry, Veronica, and Granny, giggled.

Puck's face heated up and he started to rub the back of his neck while tittering, "Oops."

The family walked outside and Daphne started biting her palm at the sight of the white covered ground and the small snowflakes falling from the sky. "It's snowing on Christmas Eve!" she squealed and jumped up and down.

Basil began trying to catch snowflakes in Veronica's arms with his hands and eventually tried to catch some on his tongue when Daphne tried to show him how. Eventually he gave up and hid his face from the cold in his mother's shoulder.

When they got home, all the kids, except Basil since it was his bedtime, changed into warmer clothes and got on their heavy coats and winter boots. Sabrina put on her hat and scarf that Veronica had hand made and given to her for her sixteenth birthday.

Once outside, Puck started making snowballs almost immediately and Daphne, Red, and Pinocchio made snow angels while Sabrina began to leisurely build a snowman. From living in New York all her life, she'd had lots of experience with anything that involved the snow. Building snowmen was her specialty.

Sabrina stood up, brushing off her jeans, and stared proudly at her structure. Now all it needed was accessories and she was about to go get them from inside the house when:

"Grimm, think fast!"

A snowball hit Sabrina directly in the side of her face, taking her by surprise. It wasn't painful but it was definitely unexpected. With a frustrated growl, she wiped off the remaining snow and sent Puck her best stink eye possible.

"What?" he exclaimed holding his hands up in mock surrender, his lips twitching from trying to hold back his amusement. "I told you to think fast!"

"Oh, it's on!" Sabrina declared and started to throw snowballs back at him.

They chased and threw snowballs at each other for half an hour until they finally started to grow tired and both their arms started to hurt. By the end of it, they were just merely throwing clumps of snow at each other, not bothering to form them into balls out of exhaustion.

Sabrina panted, trying to catch her breath, and so did Puck who bent down to clutch his knees.

"Hey, Puck," Sabrina said suddenly, her words breathy.

He hummed a yes, still slightly gasping for air.

"In church, what were you dreaming about?"

"Why do you ask?" Puck remarked, suddenly sounding more awake. Sabrina wasn't sure because of the cold, but she could've sworn she saw him blushing.

"You said some weird things and I was just curious," Sabrina lied, trying to act indifferent.

"Oh well I was thinking about praising the Lord - of course - because he gave me a big bowl of ice cream of every flavor in the world, and then...um...you sorta showed up in it and...Uh..." Puck trailed off.

"And?" she questioned, eager for his response.

"And we might've said a few things and," he gulped, "kissed." Puck looked down nervously and Sabrina noticed his ears turn a darker shade of red. As they got older, he found it harder to lie to her.

"Oh," was her reply. She looked down and kept taking quick glances at him. Ever since that day Lucy confronted Sabrina about Puck 'being hers' and Sabrina realized she had grown feelings for the said fairy, she'd been wanting to tell him of her feelings. She never got the chance to though. But now she was torn. Did he feel the same way? she wondered. Sabrina sucked in a big breath and leaned towards him, taking a risk and planted a kiss on his cheek.

When she pulled back, Puck didn't react immediately and that made her wonder if she'd made a huge mistake. She thought of an escape route back inside the house in her head, ready to make a bolt if he responded negatively.

Puck's eyes bulged because he was surprised of her actions. Sabrina jumped back when suddenly his wings shot out of his back and his face held a wide grin. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to him and boldly kissed her on the lips. It was Sabrina's turn to be surprised. It didn't take long though until she deepened the kiss and closed her eyes, letting herself get swift away by the feelings she'd been suppressing for so long.

They pulled back and blushed when they heard Daphne and Red squeal with excitement and what sounded like a high five.

Best Christmas ever, Sabrina thought and pulled him in for another kiss. Puck agreed.

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I know it's a little cheesy. Sorry if there are any misspelled words or grammar mistakes. **This is unedited**
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