Not Over You

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A/N. First of all, thanks everyone for such positive feedback! I didn't think so many Wattpadders would enjoy my one-shots. :) It's a Pucktastic feeling, haha.

As well, sorry for the major delays in updates. Sometimes it's because I have no inspiration, others I have too much school work. :/ I was only able to put this up this weekend because I only had two AP assignments to do.

Anyways, Enjoy!

Rated: T

Disclaimer: I do not own the Sisters Grimm, nor the song by Gavin DeGraw that this story is based on.

Not Over You

Uncle Jake flicked over an envelope to him across the kitchen table.

"What's this?" Puck asked. The envelope had "Grimm" on the front in swirly, fancy lettering. That's weird. He was used to seeing chicken scratch when receiving letters from the Grimms (mainly Basil).

"Maybe if you open it, you'll find out."

"Geez, Jake. Don't need to be sassy about it." Puck flipped the tab over and pulled out the card. Huh. This is different. "A wedding invite?"

"Yes..."

Something clicked in Puck's head. "Wait, Daphne's getting married?"

"Er-"

"I thought she's only fresh out of college! She found 'the one' already? Granted, it seems she finds a lot of 'the ones', but it's surprising to see she's decided to settle down, even though she's only like twenty four; it doesn't even make sense because she basically has forever to decide. I think she's rushing it..."

"Puck-" Jake started. He was interrupted again, and Jake felt that his adopted nephew already knew what was up.

But this was Puck's way of denying it.

"I don't like this idea, Jake." Puck stood up and grabbed his phone. "I'm going to call Daphne about this-"

Uncle Jake grabbed his wrist. "Puck, stop."

"What?"

"It's not Daphne who's getting married."

Puck furrowed his brows. "Then who? Basil?"

"No..." he said slowly.

"Who else could it be?" Puck demanded. "If not Basil or Daphne, then who? The old lady, God bless her soul, isn't here anymore; Henry's already married Veronica; you're not getting married," Uncle Jake winced, "and Sabrina's sure as heck isn't-"

"It's Sabrina."

Puck looked at him. "What?"

"You heard me, Puck," he said softly.

Jake saw it slowly sink into Puck's mind. He looked confused, that Jake could tell.

And Puck also looked a little hurt.

"Sabrina's the one getting married." Uncle Jake opened the card and handed him the picture.

Puck's mouth formed a thin line. "Oh."

He stared at the photo for a long time. He didn't say anything.

Jake said quietly, "Puck?"

The man suddenly chuckled. "Who would've thought that Ugly would actually be able to find someone who could actually stand to look at her?" Puck was smirking, shaking his head and laughing to himself.

Jake could tell his laugh was forced despite his expression.

Puck wiped a tear from his eye. "Phew. That was a good laugh." He slid the photo into his pocket and glanced at the clock. "Wow, it's late. We better get to sleep now. Need to be refreshed for some more magical hunting tomorrow, right?"

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