Hey guys! My first fanfic! :D A friend and I collaborated on this. And if you haven't noticed, yes, we ship Makorra :3

All characters belong to these awesome people, Michael Dante DiMartino and Bryan Konietzko

ENJOY!~


Chapter 1: ARE YOU CRAZY?

"What do you know? The one time I ask for your help, you tell me my girlfriend is deceiving me." exclaimed Mako.

Korra was fuming. "Why can't you just believe me? Do you really hate me that much that you can't have any trust in me, someone you've known for quite some time, that you'd rather trust some girl who, not to mention RAN YOU OVER, and literally known her for all but two days?" She shouted. "Are you crazy?" Her eyes were burning and panting endless.

Mako couldn't believe his ears. He thought that Korra would be more understanding, more supportive unlike his egotistical brother. "You know what, just stay out of my love life!" he yelled in frustration.

Korra took one more step towards him, and lifted up her head towards his, only inches away. "I am not a person to pry into someone's sad love life. I am here as a friend. Don't get the wrong idea." She said. "You've already deceived me once before all of this." She muttered as she looked down at her feet.

Mako took a step backwards and turned away from her. He put his hand over his mouth, feeling the heat from his face; he was flushed from being that close to Korra.

What is this feeling? he thought to himself. He shook his head trying to drive the thought away.

Korra began feeling awkward so, with a sigh, she scratched the back of her head and cleared her throat. "Mako. I'm not trying to hurt you or anything. I'm only looking out for your well being... Please, just be cautious alright? Something just isn't right with all the Amon revolution going on and stuff." She said.

Mako turned on his heel to face Korra. "Who asked you to look after me? I can take care of myself, and I can choose whom I want to be with. So just back off, would you? Asami and I are fine as we are now and we don't need you or anyone else screwing that up, got it?" said Mako with an icy tone.

Korra flinched at his words but kept her composure."Fine, do as you please!" She said and brushed past him roughly. "Do not come crying to me when you two break up..."

Mako stood there motionless as he heard Korra running off. She's wrong. She has to be wrong. There's no way that Asami would... would do that. She's not that kind of person... is she? And what does Korra know? Why does she care? Mako tightened his fists. He turned around and shoved his hands in his pockets. Ah, why do I care?

Asami's probably waiting for me now.


It's short... I know. But there's more to come! So stay tuned! :D OH! And don't forget to review ;D