I realised that I never did post my Ugly Betty drabbles here! Read and review please. Oh, and keep in mind that I wrote this quite a while ago!
Title: To Take A Chance
Fandom: Ugly Betty
Pairing: Sofia/Hilda
Rating: T
Word Count: 611
Summary: Sofia Reyes enjoys the solitude of the elevator
Sofia was mumbling under her breath as she was tired of leading Daniel on. It had been exciting at first, but now the whole debacle was wearing her thin, running here there and everywhere. Even with the help of her colleagues it was quite difficult keeping an eye out for Daniel AND Betty. Thinking of Betty just increased her mental capacity to full blast. The cooling breeze in the elevator was calming, but she needed to focus.
The doors opened and a gorgeous Spanish beauty high heeled her way in. Sofia watched from the corner of her eye, trying to place her. She knew she had seen this woman somewhere before. Then she realized she was being watched back, she blushed surprisingly, as she wasn't often caught out.
'Is there a problem?' challenged the slightly taller woman.
Sofia pretended to just have noticed her, turning her head in a sultry manner that she was used to, 'What? No, there is no problem.'
She heard the muttered reply of, 'Loony Mode people.'
This annoyed her as she was not Mode, she was MYW! Sure, it was the same building, but still!
'Excuse me, but I do NOT work for Mode! I do NOT work with Daniel Meade!' Sofia exclaimed, almost haughtily.
The woman laughed, exciting Sofia for some reason, 'You're Sofia Reyes! Betty told me all about you! Wow. Very feisty aren't we?'
Sofia closed in upon her limited personal space, chocolate staring straight into dark tans. The close proximity caused both of them to feel heated and well, the closeness of their lips was just not helping. Sofia blinked and realised she was being horrid, so she stepped aside.
To her surprise, Hilda had been holding her breath. With another blink, Hilda had slinked back into view, dead on front view. Suddenly Sofia became extremely conscious of the cleavage that Hilda had practically popping out of her skimpy top. Hilda gave her a wink before she pushed her lips against Sofia's, caressing and licking gently. Sofia found herself responding, the adrenaline running 10 times as fast as when she was tricking Daniel in the elevator.
Another moment and she found herself pressed up against the wall of the elevator, with Hilda caressing a thigh, their lips still locked in passionate and fumbling embrace. Suddenly the elevator reached their destination and the loud PING resounded, announcing their arrival. Mark walked in, just as the pair split apart, extremely mussed, but composed, exiting the elevator. Mark raised a brow but refrained from muttering. As the doors closed behind them, they gave each other a quick glance and giggled.
'Say hello to Betty for me, won't you?' asked Sofia.
Hilda smirked at her, 'Sure, though I think I'll leave out my trip on the elevator.'
As she turned to leave, Sofia grabbed her shoulder, 'I don't normally do this sort of thing, but, would you be interested in dinner with me? Say, Friday night?'
'Hm... Well, I guess since you're not Betty's boss or anything... Sure. Friday night it is. Shall I meet you here or in the lobby or what?' replied Hilda, excited by the idea, glad that she had suggested Friday, not a school night!
'No, let me pick you up. Er, oh. Your family...' began Sofia, trailing off.
'It's fine. You can pick me up if you want. I live in Queens,' interjected Hilda, telling her, her address.
Hilda gave Sofia a quick kiss and wink as she returned down the path to Betty's desk. Sofia felt stunned, she has just asked her first woman out. She decided that today wasn't going to be such a bad day after all.
THE END