characters/pairings:
maryse x original female character.
rating:
K.
word count: 223.
warnings: femslash.
a/n:
I just hope you enjoy this little snippet.
It was before their secret relationship even sparked, but looking back now, Maryse realizes why she always wears black to the ring. It's not blurred with time, the memory of when Quinn weighed in on the clothing is as clear as a cloudless day. It was between a vibrant red and a sleek black when Maryse caught the eyes of the manager, eyes that spared the Diva a moment's acknowledgment before speaking so offhandedly, that Maryse wasn't entirely sure it was her the manager was talking to.
"Black goes great with your hair, and if you pair it with that pink gloss you use on your lips, you'll stand out more elegantly than your opponent."Quinn's eyes had been directed back to the clipboard in her hands, and the pen scribbled something along the lines of the paper. Then, her lips formed a half-smirk, and a confident sparkle found its way into her eyes, and she offered a sideways glance at the blond before leaving the room.
She comes back to reality as she tugs on the black ring attire. The attraction had been there from the beginning, she just hadn't taken the time to notice. Maryse throws her head back, blond waves bouncing down her shoulders, bites her bottom lip, and holds back a laugh that wants to wiggle its way free.