Spring

Bolin could barely contain his excitement. He was finally going on a second-first date with Korra. He thought back to their conversation a few days before, so happy he thought his heart might burst. Korra had asked to talk to him, and though he was practically jittery at the prospect of what that could mean, he tried to be realistic about the whole thing. She probably just wanted to talk to him about pro-bending or something. What she really wanted to talk to him about was the stuff his wildest dreams were made of.

"So, Bolin," she'd said, in a very uncharacteristically shy manner, "You remember that date we went on a few months ago?" How could I forget? He remembered thinking. "Well I've been doing a lot of thinking, and I made a big mistake when I kissed Mako the next day. I thought he was the one for me, but I was wrong." At those words, Bolin was sure if his heart tried to beat any faster it would stop completely. "I'm sorry I ever did that to you, and if you possibly still feel the same way… I'd like to give us another shot." Without thinking Bolin had wrapped his arms around her and swung her in a circle, completely giddy.

"Korra, I would have waited for you 'til I was old and wrinkly!" he'd said, and the almost teary look in her eyes when he'd said that was enough to make him want to kiss her right there. Luckily his common sense kicked in at the last moment and instead he quickly made plans for a date that Friday night. And now, the evening was here.

He'd planned to take her to a local carnival, the first of the season, because he learned she'd never been to one. He picked her up on Air Temple Island and the two were off for a whirlwind of a night.

The carnival was aglow with lights and activity. The look of wonder on Korra's face nearly took Bolin's breath away. He reached over to take her hand, weaving their fingers together, and for a few moments Korra broke her gaze from the shimmering lights to smile happily into his eyes. That was the moment Bolin decided that he would never stop looking for ways to make her so happy her eyes would glow in just that way.

The two walked around the carnival for quite a while, enjoying the deep-fried foods as well as each other's' company. With Korra by his side, Bolin decided he'd never been happier. Eventually Korra caught a glimpse of the Ferris wheel and Bolin could tell she was absolutely smitten. Bright lights glowed from each apex and the wheel gently turned, carrying riders up into the now starry sky.

"Come on, let's go on it." Bolin tugged Korra's hand. That was all the invitation she needed. She was drawn to the giant wheel like a moth to a flame. As they waited in line, Korra's excitement spilled from her features, making her face glow almost ethereally in the soft yellow strings of lights. Bolin's heart swelled just looking at her. Finally, it was their turn to get on.

They sat side by side, and Bolin wasted no time in reaching his arm around her, pulling her close to his side. Korra automatically rested her head on his shoulder and Bolin leaned his cheek against her hair. She smelled of clean snow and jasmine. It was nearly intoxicating. He couldn't resist planting a kiss on the top of her head, and the memory of the smile she rewarded him with was one he'd treasure always. Korra watched in wonder as they climbed higher and higher, giving them a perfect view of the food stands, twinkling lights, and the surrounding countryside.

Too soon, the magical Ferris wheel ride came to an end and the pair were gently carried back to earth and reality. In silent agreement, the two walked hand in hand away from the bustle of the crowded fair and found a softly lit gazebo. Korra let out a sigh of pure contentment.

"Bolin, tonight was perfect. And the best part was I got to spend it with you." Korra snuggled up against him and grinned into his face. For a few moments, Bolin just took in the moment, Korra's cobalt eyes staring deep into his, the still-cool evening breeze, the glow of lights adding to the effect.

"Korra, you're so perfect I can't even believe this night was real." Bolin murmured.

"Oh, Bo." Korra's face grew more serious. "I can't believe I gave this up once. I was so stupid. I was terrified that you wouldn't want to date me anymore."

"Korra, I was always yours, even if you weren't always mine. From the moment I saw you, I knew. And none of that stuff matters because now I'm never going to let you go."

"Bo," Korra released his name in a breathy voice. The look in his eyes was incredibly tender, and he slowly, gently cupped Korra's face in his calloused palms and brought their lips together. This was the best second-first date ever.

A/N: This first one is kinda short, but I promise the others will be longer!