A/N: so I admit it. I ship Bolin and Asami. Even though it might turn out to be that Asumi is evil... Who knows. Just some little fluffness and Angst of Bolin :)

He didn't know why he had done it. Revenge of a broken heart? Yeah that might be it. He knew though now what it felt like to be heart broken. His heart felt shattered, there was a dull ache inside him. Around Korra he was happy, more then happy, in love. Mako knew that though, so why did they kiss? His brother betrayed him. Growling in anger Bolin threw the flowers on the ground. He had gotten them for her, he was planning on asking Korra out after the pro-bending match.

Then he saw her. Sweet, innocent, rich father, Asami. He didn't know what caused him to do it. Maybe he just wanted to hurt Mako as much as he had hurt him. She looked lost, confused almost. She was alone, probably waiting for Mako. Who was probably making out with Korra at this very moment. That fueled his anger. Walking up to the tiny girl he smiled. "Hey Asami."

Surprised she jumped and faced towards hm. A breath of relief passed though her lips. "Oh hey Bolin, what are you doing here?"

"Oh no reason. Just though I would get some fresh air after a bending match like that."

"Yeah the Fire Ferrets did amazing tonight. I can't wait for the next match. I know its a good match when I'm on the edge of my seat." She gushed. "So have you seen Mako? He's suppose to be meeting me." She looked around Bolin for her boyfriend, getting worried.

"Yeah he's jut changing.." Bolin felt guilt up in him. "Listen Asami I have to tell you something..."

"What is it Bolin? Is the equipment working good form what my father gave the team to practice with?" Asumi looked up at him with innocent eyes. He was at least 5 inches taller than her.

"No, it's workign fine. It's about Mako...and Korra." He added, paced on foot to foot, he couldn't stay in one place.

"What about them?"

"They, um.."

"What?"

"They kissed! I saw it!" He stuttered out. Oh man, why did he just say that. Asumi's face fallen, her eyes looked like they had tears in them. He knew they did. She looked like she was fighting back tears.

"Oh...Well I must go." She made a move to turn but he grabbed her arm.

"No don't go. Please." Bolin pulled her into an embrace, her head tucked against his chest. She couldn't help herself, she started crying. Bolin patted her head softly, somewhat glad to share the pain, but guilty because he told.

"Hey don't cry, please..." Bolin lifted her chin up with his hand, staring into her eyes with tears in them. She looked so innocent. Bending down he kissed her lips softly. She hesitantly kissed him back. He felt something, but ignored it to continue to kiss the fair beauty.

Suddenly she pushed him back and stared at hm wide-eyed. "That was a mistake.." She stumbled out. "I must go." Before he could say anything she had ran off to the car that was to bring her home.

He stood there watching the car disappear touching his lips. He wondered why it felt like sparks were flying when they kissed. His thoughts were consumed of Asami as he walked home, not once did he think of Korra.