Hoist On Her Own PetardPairing: Sophia/Noel
"Oh my Goddesses!" Noel let out a shrieking laugh as soon as she and Sophia were out of earshot of their, er, occupied companions. "I saw it, and I still can't believe it!"
Sophia, walking beside her with matching strides, only sighed in response to her overly-excited lover's overly-loud and overly-shrill exclamation, though the slight quirk of her lips gave her amusement away.
"Seriously? Seriously?! Teresa and Irene of all people? I mean, come on! Who knew she even had a heart? I thought she might have a snowball or something instead," Noel laughed again, "She did come from the North, right? So it's either a snowball or a chunk of ice."
Sophia's amused smile twisted into a frown of displeasure, and she gripped Noel's upper arm tightly, forcing the shorter woman to stop and look at her. "That was uncalled for, Noel."
Noel scowled back and tried to yank her arm away, but Sophia's grip was too firm.