Author's Note: I had to write my Maisy at least once, I don't regret a thing. Maria is so fucking cute..

Pairing: Daisy/Maria

Rating: T for like swearing and maybe suggested smut, who knows with me..

You clicked on this for my lesbians, right? I don't own any of the Knockouts, Divas or anyone involved..I wish I did though..(except my OC if I use her)

No One's POV

Naughty.

Nervous was the best word that could be used to describe the feeling that Maria Kanellis was experiencing. She had just finished an interview segment and was wondering through the hallway to find the women's locker room. She might have gotten lost which was a regular occurrence for her. The little brunette heard familiar voices heading toward her direction which made Maria experience mix emotions. The backstage interviewer was debating on running in the opposite direction but instead her green eyes stayed locked on the pair of women heading toward her. Both women smirked upon laying their eyes on Maria and walked over with asserted dominance. It was the the youngest woman that spoke first, her hair was long and black however had the unique flair of blue in the front. The woman's name was Daisy Sanders, she had joined the roster only recently, she was nothing but a bully. She wanted to be mad at all the mad things that she had said, but instead there was always weird feeling inside. It was always whenever she thought about Daisy or saw her that these feelings would reappear. She didn't understand it. "Stop looking at me with that stupid smile on your face." The innocent brunette smile slowly ceased to exist as the raven haired woman pinched the side of her face. Her green eyes darted to the redhead woman behind the gothic Diva, oh how she hated the way that Lita treated her. That wasn't the only way, the rookie member of the roster was influenced by Lita and follows in her mannerisms. "Don't you have anything better to do?" A slight hue of pink coated her cheeks as the brunette realized how close they were. Why does this always happen?

"S-Sorry.." It was the only word that Maria seemed to get out of her tongue tied mouth as Sanders snickered and released her grip on her face. Her heart was pounding so fast as she had the biggest trouble saying anything to make this conversation less awkward. "Umm.. I-"

"Are words too difficult for you sweetie?" It was the redheaded woman that taunted her next with a mocking pat on the head. "Out of the way, dumbass. I don't understand why they have to hire all these useless pieces of eye candy."

Maria didn't understand why they always had to insult her all the time, she had been nothing but nice to both of them. The redhead woman shoved the backstage interviewer toward the wall and the pair started walking past without a second thought. Her green orbs watched the duo until they disappeared from her sights and after that, it was a short walk into the locker room. It was too quiet as the brunette sat down on the bench as the unfamiliar pain in her chest continued. The pain had happened before but it always seemed to occur after her encounters with the raven haired woman, her heart would always beat so fast. Maria sighed as she brought her knees toward her chest, for some reason all she wanted to do was cry. Why wouldn't this feeling go away? Fifteen minutes had flown by and all Ria did was sit in silence and think about Daisy, the younger girl was still in her head for some odd reason. A clicking sound is what directed her attention toward the door as a familiar face walked in, it wasn't someone that was Maria's friend but she wasn't a bully to her either. "Oh, you aren't Trish."

Maria ignored the disappointment laced in the older Diva's voice. "No, I'm Maria." The preppy brunette said instantly as the shorter woman merely glared at Ria. This woman was also relatively new to the roster only joining back in October, her name is Mickie James. The backstage interviewer was not sure how to feel about the superfan of Trish Stratus, she seemed a little...different from the others. The brunette also seemed to follow the future Hall of Famer around like a lost puppy, dressed like Trish and much more. She seemed to be obsessed with Trish.

"Okay.." Mickie said nothing as Maria looked back toward the ground as the brunette scanned the locker room looking for the object of her obsession. "Have you seen Trish?" A shake on her head was the only response that she could give. "Okay, what's the matter? You are never this quiet."

"I...I don't know," The backstage interviewer stumbled on her words as she tried thinking of how to describe what was going on inside her. "I feel.. things whenever I am around a certain someone. I don't understand."

"Wow, what things?" Mickie was taken back by what Ria had said, she originally thought that it was going to be something stupid. Not serious in this nature. "A burning passion to be around them, or boiling rage whenever someone else is around them. The longing to be with them whenever you are apart that it tears you into pieces inside."

"Um no happy thoughts like when I look at kitties. Maybe something like whipped cream, soft and fluffy."

Mickie blinked at the innocent brunette several times not sure how to respond to whatever the hell that response was. "Do you think about this person doing things to you?"

A blush appeared across Maria's cheeks as she giggled, "That's so naughty."

Mickie clicked her lips together as she had forgotten how innocent the not so bright Diva was. "Fair enough, and so you get happy feelings whenever you are around this person. You like this person then how much-"

"I like them as much as I like cake!" She giggled once again as Mickie James just stared at the Diva once again. Why was she still here? Trish was more important right now and she had no idea who the blonde could be around right now.

"You are comparing your feelings toward someone to cake.. Um okay, do you know anything about this person? Do you know if they return your feelings?"

"Umm.." Maria thought about every conversation that she had with Daisy in the past, she never had one with her without Lita in sight. The newer Diva always said really hateful things, Ria continued to think for a moment until she actually remembered the only time she had talked to Daisy without Lita. "Oh! I know what her favorite kind of cake is!" Maria remembered that day so vaguely whenever the brunette had ventured into her favorite bakery. She always bought a cake once a week, her favorite kind however Maria could never remember what it was called. Luckily for her, she was not the only member of the WWE roster at that bakery. Daisy was also there, annoyed seeing the backstage interviewer. She stayed silent as she watched the raven haired woman pick out a cake for herself. Daisy scowled noticing that Maria continued to look back and forth at her but instead of trash talking her. The raven haired woman told the clerk what kind of cake that the brunette was looking for. That left Ria speechless because Sanders didn't acknowledge her existence have the time unless it was to bully her. She actually knew something about her.. It caused a blush to appear on the slightly older woman's cheeks but however she went to thank Daisy, she had left the shop.

"Her.." Mickie said rather annoyed, she had no idea that Kanellis swung for the same team as her. "Do you even know if she likes girls?"

"She hangs out with Lita sooo.. I assume so."

Mickie processed the last sentence the idiot had said to her and only one name popped into her head. It had her blood boiling. "It's better not be MY Patricia."

"No..I don't know any Patricia. But thank you Nikki, I think I have an idea!" Maria didn't give any time for the brunette to respond as she grabbed her bags and went out the door within seconds.

"My name is Mickie..."

About an hour later..

Maria let out a content hum as she carried a box of Chocolate Tuxedo Cream Cheesecake, she knew that it was Daisy's favorite, it is what she always eats for dessert. It was hard to resist eating it herself but maybe if she got lucky, the rookie Diva might share it with her. She searched around the entire back before letting out a disappointed sigh. Where could Daisy be? What if she already left for the evening. Finally Maria decided to check the locker room again, and thankfully she did. "Great, it's you again." A voice said irritated as Maria's eyes brightened almost instantly seeing the gothic Diva staring daggers into her.

"Hi! I finally found you!" The preppy brunette said as she walked over in front of Daisy, who arched a brow. "This...this is for you."

Daisy studied Maria as the brunette held out the box of cheesecake to the taller woman. She smirked and pinched the side of the backstage interviewer's face once again. "Nice to see you know your place beneath me. Gifts are always appreciated."

"Why-Why do you have to be such a bitch to me? I-I'm nothing but nice to you!" The words left her mouth before Maria even thought it through. She instantly regretted it, knowing how the raven haired woman treated her without even speaking to her. "I..I."

"Didn't know you had it in you to have such a foul mouth, I am impressed." Daisy spoke in a tone that honestly surprised Maria, she had expected her to be furious about calling her a bad name. Instead she shook it off like it was nothing, what's the catch? Daisy took the box out of Ria's hands and watched as the brunette smiled. A minute had passed with nothing but awkward silence, the gothic Diva had enough and asked. "Why are you still here?"

"I..I like you!" Maria blurted out instantly which got Daisy to pat her on the head almost affectionately.

"That's adorable, you probably don't even know what that means." She laughed it off like it was nothing.

"I.. do I know what it means, it means that you make me happy like how I feel about cake but more than cake."

"That's adorable now go away." That sentence almost broke Maria's heart instantly but she wasn't going to give up. This was the nicest Daisy had ever been to her. She remembered watching all those romance movies so there was one last thing she wanted to try. Without a second thought, Maria closed the boundary between them and planted a kiss upon the rookie Diva's lips. It was a short lived kiss but Daisy was so shocked that she didn't even attempt to break it up. The brunette grinned widely as she gave the raven haired woman a little wave before almost running out the locker room. Daisy sat there for a minute trying to process what the fuck just happened before making sure no one else was in the locker. Her finger touched her lips gently before a whisper left her. "Not bad.." Maybe she needed to be nicer to Maria from now on..