...e's sure Mako and Bolin are going to invest in an apartment of their own as soon as they can.
Mako shuts the door, stepping past her and lighting a candle on the table by the window.
She dances around the room, laughing, utterly happy, aware of Mako's penetrating gaze following her every move. She stops and looks at him.
"What is it?" she asks curiously.
He shakes his head and clears his throat awkwardly.
"Nothing," he mutters. "Just thinking."
She nods, unconvinced. "Uh-huh."
Korra pads over to him and meets his heated gaze.
"What's on your mind?" she murmurs softly, knowing something's bothering him. She takes his hand in hers, eyes still fixed firmly on his handsome face.
"Korra…" he whispers, and before she knows it, his lips are pressed gently to hers, his hands cupping her face. Her eyes widen in shock and surprise before she gives in to the sensations suddenly coursing through her as his lips move against hers, eyes fluttering shut. She wraps her arms around his neck and his arms wrap around her waist, holding her tightly against him.
All too soon for her liking, he pulls away, amber eyes unreadable as he studies her face, gauging her reaction.
"I.. I don't know what came over me," he stutters, o...