Genre: Humor
Rating: K+
Pairing(s): Makorra
Summary: Prompt - Accusation
Notes: Korra needs to play airball.
"Way to go, Mako. You broke Tenzin's window."
"I broke it? No, you broke it."
It was simple game of airball.
Or at least, that's what it was supposed to be. Korra was adamant on having Mako join her…and now? Now, there was a gaping hole in the kitchen window.
"You shouldn't have dodged it and taken it like a man!" Korra snapped, approaching the window cautiously.
(It was only a matter of time before Tenzin found it…she wasn't even going to try to fix it.)
"Korra, you see what the ball did to the window? That could have been my stomach!" her boyfriend hotly replied. The couple scowled at each other and grudgingly examined the damage.
"Well…" Korra deduced, standing up straight; Mako also returned to his normal height and glanced over at the Avatar, "…there's only one thing we can do."
Mako raised a brow quizzically, silently questioning what she was trying to say.
Before he could inquire of Korra's intentions, her airbending teacher entered his drafty kitchen. Tenzin's face reddened instantaneously and he took a deep breath, preparing to release a strong gust of hot air.
"KORRAAAA!" Tenzin bellowed angrily.
"We weren't here and we didn't see anything. Quick, SCATTER!" Korra gripped Mako's forearm, pulling him in tow as they sprinted away from a fuming Tenzin.
Tenzin forbade her from playing airball for three weeks afterward.
Mako snickered as Korra stomped past him, a heavy pout adorning her features. She whirled around and growled.
"Shut up, this is all your fault."
Mako couldn't have been more amused that day.
Notes: Two drabbles in one day. Hooray. I need to work on my speech that's due tomorrow. I haven't started yet, heehee. YOLO? No? Okay.