So, I've recently gotten really into Lucha Underground and I have fallen in love with so many wrestlers, but Ivelisse and Angelico have stolen my hearts. So, as much as I love them as individual wrestlers, I have also started to really ship them. I don't know what it is, but I just love to watch Angelico tease her and Ivelisse always trying to beat him up...I don't know. It's so easy for me to ship people and I just really wanted to write a short, little fic about these two.
I apologize for any and all grammatical errors or mistakes in characterization.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, but the storyline

Ivelisse groaned as the doctor checked her ankle and foot. As much as she wanted to regret wrestling on it, she couldn't because of the prize she had won. She looked down at the belt lying in her lap and couldn't help the smile that graced her face.

"You're going to need a cast," she heard the doctor say.

"For how long?" she asked.

"Until it heals," he told her with clear annoyance in his voice, "I told you not to wrestle on it in the first place."

"Well, touch luck," she hissed as he kept examining her, "There was no way I wasn't competing in that match and ya know what? I'm glad I did because I have this baby here."

"You have that because of me," Ivelisse hissed again, but this time in annoyance. She looked over to see Angelico leaning against the doorway with his Trios Championship belt wrapped around his waist and his usual smug smile on his face. Her annoyance grew even more when she saw Havoc at the doorway as well.

"What the hell do you two want?" she growled.

"To check up on our teammate," he answered innocently, "So, you'll be out of action for a little bit. That's unfortunate."

"Like you care," she replied as she slowly started to get off the table.

"Come by my office tomorrow morning at nine and we'll get the cast put on," the doctor ordered as he helped Ivelisse stand. He handed Ivelisse a pair of crutches which she brushed off.

"Ivelisse, don't be stubborn. If you want that foot to heal, you'll need the crutches," Havoc said. They might not be getting along, but there was a part of him that still cared about her well-being and he knew how stubborn she could be. Ivelisse placed her belt around her waist more securely and then grabbed the crutches. She walked past the two men and made her way to the locker room to get her stuff.

"Well, I'm heading out," Havoc said as he headed in the other direction of Ivelisse, "Stay off that foot, Ivelisse!"

"Don't tell me what to do, Havoc!" Ivelisse hollered after him which only made Havoc chuckle. Ivelisse kept walking to the locker room, but stopped when she heard footsteps behind her. She turned and was both surprised and annoyed to see Angelico following her.

"What do you want Angel man?" Ivelisse asked glaring at the smug man in front of her.

"Like I said earlier to check up on you," he explained.

"Yeah, right," Ivelisse argued, "You don't care about me, and you just want to make sure I won't be a liability when we have to defend our titles."

"While that is true, I still don't like the idea of a pretty woman like you being hurt," Angelico admitted. Ivelisse rolled her eyes at his comment.

"I already know I'm pretty, Angel man, but I highly doubt you care about me. Why don't you run along so that I can get out of here and rest my foot," Ivelisse stated with a dismissive wave of her hand. Angelico can't help, but chuckle at the woman. He held up his hands in surrender as he backed away from Ivelisse. Ivelisse stood there for a second and watched as Angelico walked away. Turning away from him she finished her journey to the locker room.

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Angelico was dreading this interview with Vampiro. He knew that the three of them together would just end up in an argument and he was not in the mood. He walked into the room and immediately saw Havoc and Ivelisse already sitting in their chairs waiting for the interview to get started. At the sight of Ivelisse he couldn't help, but feel a little bit better. Ever since he had met the feisty woman, he just couldn't get her out of his head. He loved pissing her off with his flirting because he knew it annoyed her, but he couldn't help it. She was so easy to tease and rile up. He sat down in his seat and could see Ivelisse roll her eyes at him.

"Well, it's good to see you, too," Angelico teased.

"Look, let's just get this done, so that I can get away from you two and rest my foot," Ivelisse stated and stressed her point by lifting her leg to show off her cast. Angelico leaned forward to examine the cast and looked back up at Ivelisse.

"Can I sign it after we're done with the interview?" he joked.

"Grow up," Ivelisse replied as she lowered her leg. Havoc watched the exchange in amusement. He could clearly see that Angelico liked Ivelisse. He wasn't completely sure how much he liked her, but he could see the excitement in his eyes every time he was around her.

"Okay, children, let's behave," Havoc chuckled which earned him a nasty glare from Ivelisse, but he was used to looks like that from her. Before any of them could say another word, they were halted by Vampiro's appearance.

"You guys ready to do this?" he asked the Lucha Underground Trios Champions and they all nodded.

"Well, then let's do this."

OoOoOo

Vampiro walked away from the three and let them continue their bickering.

"What are you two talking about?" Ivelisse questioned them, "I'm most definitely the captain of this team."

"You know, what?" Havoc barked, "I don't have time to argue about this. I'm out of here." Havoc stood and left the two to continue their bickering.

"Well, look what you did, Angel man, you ran Vampiro away and pissed off Havoc," Ivelisse blamed Angelico, which only made him roar with laughter.

"Oh, it's my fault," he stated, "I'm not the one who made a big deal about who was team captain, was I?"

"No, but you were gloating about that damn cross body," Ivelisse pointed out, "I mean who the hell cares? You decided to be a dumbass and jump from the top of the office and risk your life and for what? You did it to steal the show and spotlight how you're such a daredevil." Angelico couldn't help, but laugh at what he had just heard.

"Do you honestly think I risked my life to show off?" Angelico asked.

"Yes," Ivelisse answered as she stood.

"I didn't jump to show off, I jumped to make sure that the Crew didn't go after you," he admitted.

"Oh, so you were looking out for me?" Ivelisse asked as she started hobbling away from him, "Yeah, right. Why in the hell would you care about me?"

"Because you're my tag partner and besides who knows what they would have done to you," Angelico explained.

"I can take care of myself," Ivelisse countered.

"I know that, but I couldn't risk you getting more hurt," he stated.

"Oh well aren't you a gentleman," Ivelisse replied with fake awe.

"I am a gentleman," he argued, "You can't deny it. When we wrestled against each other, I never wanted to fight you and the only time I did was when you attacked me, but then I'd back off until you attacked me again," Angelico pointed out. Ivelisse rolled her eyes at his comment.

"Oh yeah, you are such a gentleman for trying not to fight me in our match," Ivelisse countered even though she did know his argument was true. He had tried not to fight her and actually he had flirted with her during their matches more than fight her.

"Okay, Angel man, if you are such a gentleman and you did it to protect your teammate than are you telling me that if the roles were reversed you would have made that same leap to protect Havoc?" Ivelisse asked.

"No," Angelico answered without hesitating.

"No?" she asked interested, "Why not?"

"Because I don't like him," he answered.

"Oh, but you like me?" she questioned him not buying the words coming out of his mouth.

"Maybe I do," Angelico said as he took a step closer to Ivelisse. Ivelisse leaned back and looked at him in confusion.

"Oh yeah, I'm sure," Ivelisse dismissed his words.

"Oh, what? You don't think it's possible for me to like you?" he asked her.

"No, I'm sure you do like me because what's not to like," Ivelisse suggested which made Angelico look her up and down, "What I don't believe is that you have feelings for me. You're just trying to get in my head."

"What would I gain from trying to get inside your head?" he murmured as he took another step closer to Ivelisse.

"You'd be throwing me off my game," Ivelisse replied as she looked up at him trying to pretend that his proximity wasn't affecting her when it was, which she hated and refused to admit.

"What would I gain from that?" he asked her. Ivelisse was going to answer, but then she realized that she had no answer. She looked up at the annoyingly tall man and tried to figure out if this whole conversation was just Angelico messing with her. As she looked at him she realized that she saw nothing, but honesty in his eyes.

"I don't know," she mumbled as she looked away from him feeling awkward, "So, what was the point of this?"

"First of all, you started this with calling me out on saving you," Ivelisse was about to argue, but Angelico wouldn't let her, "Second of all, I'm letting you know that while we don't exactly get along, I still have your back."

"Who says I need you to have my back?" Ivelisse inquired.

"Do you always need to argue?" he questioned her with a smirk.

"Yes," Ivelisse answered.

"I know you don't need me to have your back, but I've still got it," he told her. Ivelisse stood there thinking of his words.

"Okay," she said.

"Okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, okay," Ivelisse shrugged in response. She turned, and started to hobble away before pausing, and turning back to him.

"Oh wait, I almost forgot," Ivelisse said as she made her way back to him. Angelico was about to question Ivelisse, but he didn't get the chance because she had grabbed the back of his neck and her lips were suddenly on his. He was stunned at first, but it didn't take him long to respond. He wrapped his arms around Ivelisse's waist and pulled her closer to him. She entangled her fingers in his hair and pulled him closer to her. Just as the kiss started to get really intense, Ivelisse pulled back. Angelico wanted to keep kissing her, but he resisted and opened his eyes to see a huge grin on Ivelisse's face.

"What?" he asked breathless.

"Looks like you really do like me," she teased as she removed herself from his arms, "I'll be seeing ya, Angel man." Angelico stood there trying to process what had just happened as he watched Ivelisse hobble away. He let out an amused chuckle as continued to watch Ivelisse walk away. Well, that was an interesting development. I can't wait to see what happens next, Angelico thought with an amused smile as he headed to the locker room to get ready for whatever Dario had set up for him tonight.

So, I hope you all enjoyed this fic. If you don't watch Lucha Underground and you don't know what I'm referring to when I mention this crazy cross body that Angelico did, then I strongly recommend that you go on YouTube and look it up.
Also, the little nickname that I had Ivelisse give Angelico wasn't made by me, there was a twitter conversation between the two of them recently, and that's what she called him in one of her tweets, and I loved it so much that I knew I had to use it in this fic.

So, please review and tell me what you thought.
~Brittany~