A/N: So day 3 of Makorra week!~ I loved this one, just read it, enjoy it. I love you all 3
"Korra?" Yelled Mako as he slammed the door to their apartment. It seemed quiet as he entered. Usually Korra was watching TV or out at work. Looking around for a note he found none. Hearing noises coming form the back of the apartment he grew suspicious. "Had Asami and Bolin come into the apartment again." Mako shuddered.
Hearing the noises coming from his room he opened the door and the sight surprised him. There in front of his floor length mirror was Korra, dressed in his clothes. She was in his black pants, his green button down shirt and his red scarf. The scarf was left at home that day because it was against protocol at work, or else he would have worn it. "Korra?" Mako questioned. Finding his girlfriend adorably cute in his clothes. Or else he would have been mad, for her going though his clothes. Yet, he slightly was. She could of found something she wasn't suppose to.
"M-Mako!" Korra turned around wide eyed, but grinning at her boyfriend. Striking a pose and laughed. "Like it?"
Mako stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her, trapping her. "I love it." He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers.
Pulling away Korra lauhed. "So we having dinner with everyone tonight?"
Groaning, Mako nodded. "Yeah, like every Friday."
"How was work?" Korra asked, getting out of Mako's arms. Slowly undressing, throwing Mako's clothes on her bed she was suddenly only in her under garments.
Mako groaned again. "You are trying to kill me."
"Well, look but don't touch. We have to be at Tenzin's in a half hour." Korra wiggled her finger at him and strutted out of the room. She loved to torture her boyfriend.
The next day Mako was in Korra's room, she was out food shopping for the empty apartment. Looking around the waterbender's room he searched her closet. Putting aside most of her clothes he finally found the perfect outfit. No matter how girly it sounded he was doing this for a reason he told himself.
Putting on the traditional watertribe outfit he grinned at himself in the mirror. "She would love this." Mako thought and grinned in the mirror, not noticing an amused girlfriend behind him.
"Mako?" Korra laughed, clenching her sides.
Turning around Mako grinned. "Like?"
"Love." Korra said in between laughs.
"Good, because I have to ask you something." Mako stuck his hand in the coat's pocket, his fingers grabbing the velvet box residing in the pocket.
"That is?" Then Korra gasped as he bent down on one knee.
"Korra. I love you with all my heart. Everything you do,, I love. When you dressed in my clothes, I was thinking. I never want to give this girl up. So. Korra. Will you. Marry me?" Mako looked up at his girlfriend who was crying, and smiling.
"Hell yes!" Korra yelled and jumped on top of him, littering his face in kisses. "I love you Mako."
"I love you too, Korra."