New story~ I'm in the process of writing another LOK story, but I wanted to write a quick one so this story may be short or long, depending on how I feel about it or how you guys feel about it. So please, Read, Review and Enjoy..(:

Ch. 1

"I don't see what the big deal is, he was just helping me on the machine!"

"I saw where his hands were! Who is he and why was he with you?"

"Mako, that's Tahno, my new client and his hands were above my hip!"

Korra shouted as their argument continued. It has always been this way since the relationship started. Korra, being very strong and beautiful, is intimidating and mesmerizing to many people, so Mako would get crazy jealous whenever any man walked or even breathed in her direction. He'd find any reason to fight with her and Korra would let him have his fit until he realizes he's wrong and apologized. In this current situation, Mako decided to visit his girlfriend at her work to find her with another man. However, not in that way. Korra was only demonstrating how to use the exercise machine, but it was too tall for her to reach, so her client helped her up. Of course, Mako had to be there right on cue and blew it out of proportion. He grabbed Korra's wrist and dragged her outside of the Gym for yet another argument.

"I gotta get back to work. I told you to call me before you come to visit!"

"But I want to surprise you! Don't you want to see me?" He folded his arms across his chest.

"Not if you keep acting like this! I wish you'd trust me a little." Korra sighed with hurt in her voice.

"I would if you'd just tell me things like where you go and who you're with. I trust you Korra, but not everyone else.

"Mako, I'm not some Juvenile kid on probation, so I don't need to report to you every minute!" She stormed back into the gym before Mako could reply. He groaned in frustration. He wish Korra knew how he felt, how terrified he was of losing her. Since today was Friday, the Republic City Fitness Center was packed, so Mako had parked across the street. Caught up in his thoughts, Mako glanced both ways and walked across the street and crashed into a motorcycle. He was thrown a few feet away and the biker quickly ran to his aid.

"Why don't you watch where you're going?!" Mako angrily got up from the floor.

"Excuse me? You jumped in front of me."

"Officer Mako of the Police Force, show me your License," He held up his badge while the biker scoffed and took off their helmet, revealing a beautiful woman.

"I don't have it with me, look, I was only going 20 miles of the 25 speed limit, and plus, you didn't use a crosswalk." She smirked. Mako dusted himself off and attempted to walk back to his car, but collapsed in the woman's arms.

"I must've hit you bad, sit here." The biker sat Mako down on the sidewalk and opened up her backpack, taking out a first-aid box. Mako lifted his eyebrow as he observed the woman.

"What? I carry one just in case something like this occurs." She wrapped a bandage around Mako's bruised ankle. He gets up again and walks to his car. "I've had bigger injuries than this, you're wasting a bandage."

"A 'Thank you' would've been nice to hear, Jackass." Mako sighed and turned around. "I'm sorry, I just had an argument with my girlfriend and this just made my day worse." The biker smiled and looked down for a minute.

"Have you been to Narook's? They have the best noodle soup in all of Republic City. how about I get you lunch?"

"No, that's not necessary, and I gotta go-"

"I meant for your girlfriend. She's working out in there, right?" The woman pointed to the Gym. "Bring her fresh seaweed noodles and she'll forgive you." Mako chuckled at her humor.

"What makes you think she'll forgive me just because I bring her food?"

"Trust me, she will. Let's go try it and you'll see."

And so Mako drove to Narook's noodle restaurant with the beautiful biker and bought the food for korra. He also bought a bowl and instantly falls in love with the noodles. Now he believes Korra would forgive him after she's eaten a bowl. As they continued to talk, The biker realized that Mako wasn't such a jackass. They became friends fast and Mako was actually laughing at her jokes. "Aw man, It's late, I gotta get going." The biker says, getting up from the table. A waiter came over and handed her a bag with a box inside.

"When did you order another one?" Mako asked confused. "Oh, I'm a regular here, I take a to-go box every week for my friend. Nice meeting you Mako, and good luck with your girl."

"Thanks for the bandage uh.."

"I'm sorry, It's Asami- I'm Asami!" She face palmed and quickly walked out of the restaurant. Mako was suspicious of her behavior, but shrugged it off and checked his phone. It was 5:30 pm. 'Korra gets off in half an hour. Better start heading over to her place.' Mako thought walking out of the restaurant. He noticed that his ankle was no longer in pain. He thought about Asami and wondered why she hadn't told him her name until he asked. 'She must've been cautious since I'm a cop' Mako laughed and drove to Korra's house.