Seven - Reunion
Title: Seven - Reunion Rating: K Notes: Mako and Asami reflect on Korra’s return in the most BroMasami way possible…which involves confessions, fluffy towels, and lemon shochu. Something silly and cute for wanbender! I love your list. :D And also because I [also] thought the restaurant scene was a bit…idk…and I wanted MOREEEEE makorra. Oh well. Woohoo, material! ———- Mako steps out of his borrowed suite, his hair still damp from the shower. He’s wearing the spare clothes of someone from his family–he’s not sure who–but they’re comfortable and they fit. It’s actually nice to be rid of the stiff collar of his uniform, for once. He’s about to head downstairs when he sees Asami staring out the window. She’s standing in the hallway, wrapped in a long, plush robe as she works her ebony locks with a fluffy towel. When she hears his footsteps, she beckons him closer. Mako sighs as he walks over; it’s been…a long day, to say the least. He feels weary; all of him, both body and soul, but it’s his soul that’s bearing the majority of the burden. When he reaches her side and looks down to see what–who–Asami is watching, his breath gets caught in his throat and his heart throbs uncomfortably within his chest. It’s Korra, of course. She’s wearing her own clothes because the benefit of being a water-bender as well as an air-bender is to be perennially clean and dry, whenever she wishes. She’s standing outside, on a balcony a floor down, hopefully staring into the horizon, basking in the last rays of sunlight for the day. “So? Does it feel weird that she’s back?” asks Asami, rubbing the towel through the ends of her hair.