Disclaimer: I do not own any shape or forms of these character in Legend of Korra, that rights belong to Nickelodeon company.

Amorra , Equalist Korra AU , Oneshot.

Rated : K

Warnings : none for now .

A/N: Wow this my very first Amorra fanfic , ^_^ iam so proud to join the SS. AMORRA , i have no regret :3 . I had this ideal for an one shot prompt when i was cooking ramen last night , so please enjoy and leave a review Mahalo nui noa ! ( thank you very much )

Noodles-

Korra just finish her brutal training session with couple of the weaker underdog equalist of which she's personally call them. They were a waste of her time and talent, but Amon order her to start from the very bottom and gradually work her way up, after all she has no choice but to obey Amon orders or she will be punished.

In addition, Korra knew at first hand how strict Amon can really be and have already felt the blunt of his punishment before hand, you really do not want to see his bad side. Which is one of the lesson she has to learn the hard way.

Korra definitively was upset that her so call sifu was a leave of absences, but she knew getting his approval won't be an easy in awe she is slowly getting to know the in and out of the equailst headquarters hopefully she can use that knowledge to her advantages once she is square off with Amon.

"Uggh, I am starving right now." She grumbles ,at the same time her stomach start to growl and quickly she made her way towards their massive kitchen.

"Wow, I never notice how huge this kitchen really is and it very clean too!" Korra took a moment or two as she started to look around, and then carefully made her way to the industry size pantries.

his was full of non-perishable food items that was neatly stack, rearrange and sorted out by colors.

"Geez, someone really took their time to do all of this."

Then Korra started searching high and low to see what the equalist have to eat. Korra couldn't believe it with her own two eyes, she found couple package of her favorite food of all time The Northern Water Tribe Noodles.

"What! No freaking way I can't believe they would have these." She shouted with excitement. She quickly took two packages of the northern water tribe noodles out of the pantries. Then grab hold of the nearest pot and fill it with water.

"I wouldn't have thought these equalist would have No taste at all, I guess I was wrong." she chuckle to herself carefully placed the now fill pot on the burning stove top.

Unknown to her the second in command of Amon army stood by the door watching Korra from afar.

"Girl, what in the world are you doing." he commanded which startle Korra greatly.

"Ah, don't you dare scare me like that you almost made me burn myself." She shouted at him.

"Girl, don't make me repeat myself, what are you doing" Lieutenant once again demand an answer from her.

"What do you think am doing, I'm cooking because I am starving that's what, you jerk!" Korra completely ignore The Lieutenant deep growls he is admitting from his chest, she quickly finish cooking the rest of her hot noodles.

"HN, Girls like you should be homemakers not a bender, you belong in the kitchen".

Korra knew this kind of sexist comment would come out to the mouth of this man , part her want to throw the scorching hot water on his face and beat the day light out of him .

Instead of doing so, she decided to let it go because she all ready knew his time would come its just matter of when.

"Everyone is entitled to their own opinion." She grunted between her teeth. "

Is that so? Young avatar."

"Sir." saluted The Lieutenant.

"At ease, Lieu." said Amon who slowly made his way into the kitchen heading towards korra who was behind the kitchen island table stirring her noodles.

"Aw, I had a feeling you will find these."He begin to chuckle as he grab the empty package.

Korra was still upset with Amon for not training her today , she try to plays it cool by ignoring him , but that mask of his makes it hard not to noticing him .

"Hmm, something smells good" Amon stood next to Korra who was nervously stirring her noodles.

"Wants some?" I ask , 'what in the seven hell ,was I thinking , stupid , stupid girl' she thought to herself and was trying to keeping her composure at bay .

Amon tilt his head to the side and clearly saw Korra fighting with herself which made him more prone to get into the young avatar all ready rattle nerves. "Why, thank you I thought you'll never ask."

"Sir, I humbly advise you not to accept her offer" warned his trusted second in command right wing man.

"Oh, why is that Lieutenant?"Amon asked.

"Because she might poison you." Lieutenant replied.

"WHAT! I would never. It's just noodles"Korra grunted in frustration.

"Why not, all we know you could meticulously plan all of this behind our backs."

"You bastard" she yell. Korra was ready to throw the first punch mean while Lieutenant was in a fighting stance ready to defend his place.

Amon had enough of this pointless bickering and decided to end this for the last time.

"ENOUGH!" scolded Amon as he reach and grab hold of korra hand gently rub his thumb over her knuckles watching her fidgeting underneath his grasp , he was indeed amused by her sudden reactions to his touch .

The Lieutenant quickly redrew his lighting whips, and step to the side of his boss.

"He may have a point avatar , that is why I made the decisions to ask Lieu to taste it first " Amon push the bowl toward the Lieutenant .

Both Amon and Korra watches Lieutenant grab hold of the chopstick and dove right into the bowl, with long slurps, as the thick green noodles slide down his throats.

Mentally Korra was chanting ' god let him choke', she saw something she didn't even knew it existed in that man, a smile he was actually smiling .

"So, what's the verdict" he asks the Lieutenant.

"I am alive am I not?" He replied quickly, then left the room with the bowl of noodles in his hand.

"Well that was weird," said Korra.

"It seems you have pass, my little turtle duck" he laugh and quickly took his share of the noodles as Korra fill up another bowl for herself.

" I am not your turtle duck!." she yell at him . Korra watches Amon remove his mask and gently placed it next to him , then took his chopstick and dig in .

They sat their eating in complete , utterly in the depth of silence , Korra was poking and prodding her bowl of noodles , suddenly she heard Amon finish his bowl with a loud slurp and the sound of the chopstick slam on the table .

Korra was lost in her own world she haven't even noticed that He was standing in front of her , he slowly bend down and here they are faced to face .

Amon gently grabs hold of her chin with a gentle but firm grip with one hand, as the other rubbing her cheek. Finally that got Korra's attention, she was staring right into his black eyes , not really paying any attention to his scar face , Amon lend forward and place a tender kiss on her lips .

The kiss was soft, lasted only for a few second, but to Korra it felt ages Amon let got of her chin and put his mask back on.

"Clean up the mess when you done. We start training the first thing in the morning" with that said he then left the room leaving behind the very stunned avatar.

"I guess he likes my noodles."