characters/pairings:
nattie x maryse.
rating:
K.
word count: 127.
warnings: femslash.
a/n:
A little snippet that popped into my head after watching the way Nattie holds Maryse's hand after certain matches.
Hope you enjoy!
Whenever they snatch a victory from under their opponents' noses, Natalya's always the one raising Maryse's arm. It's not grab your wrist and hoist your arm up high; it's her warm hand within Maryse's, her smooth palm against her own, and her fingers tangling with the French Diva's, and then she raises her hand with enthusiasm, still holding on tight- for all to see. Maryse never catches that glint in the Canadian's eyes, the one that's filled with adoration and the spark of lust. She never realizes Natalya's holding her hand even after they leave the lights of the ring. She never notices when the other Diva finally lets go, and there's a tingling cool sensation where her warmth used to be. Maryse never notices.