Thank's to everyone who reviewed/favorited/ anything at all! i'm humbled that people enjoy my writing :3
I don't own Korra. I would love the world if i did, but i dont. Bryke does. and they b doin a good job with it!
"Master Katara! Mom! Dad! Over here!" Korra waved her hand frantically in the air as she spotted her old master and parents make their way off the ship. Mako had a tight smile on his face.
He loved Korra's parents as if they were his own, but he was anxious to know what the old master thought of him.
Senna hugged her twenty-one year old daughter tightly, only releasing her so Korra could hug her father.
"We missed you so much." Tonraq stated to Korra before giving her a kiss. He nodded to Mako, who nodded back. The man hug Tonraq had once said to him. Senna gave Mako a real hug though, and Mako gladly hugged back.
Korra moved from her parents to her old master, first bowing to the elderly woman, and then giving her a platypus-bear sized hug. Katara chuckled and returned the hug.
As they pulled away, Katara had a smile on her face. Her searching eyes found the twenty-two year old firebender and her smile turned into a line of indifference.
Mako, though slightly annoyed at the gesture, bowed in respect. "It's an honor to have you all here staying at my humble home."
Tonraq and Senna smiled but said nothing.
Katara smiled at Korra, but held a monotone expression when looking at Mako. "I look forward to catching up with my old student. I hope you are being treated well."
Her eyes quickly flickered to the brooding firebender and then back to the Avatar. Mako balled his hands into fists and shoved them into his pockets.
Korra pouted slightly in annoyance and hooked her arms with the young man. "What do you mean Katara?"
Katara shrugged. "Just making sure you're eating right, or if you have a good place to sleep or if you're being taken care of."
Korra's pout deepened. "I'm fine, Katara." Katara held her hands up. She stretched slightly, letting out a small yawn.
Korra's pout was lost, replaced with a small smile. "I think we should head home. I bet the ride was exhausting."
Senna and Tonraq yawned in response, now following their daughter to the small Sato-mobile Mako got for his twentieth birthday.
"Mako can you grab their bags?" Korra yelled over her shoulder. Mako picked up the couple's suitcases and was about to clutch Katara's bag when a wrinkled hand got in the way.
"It's alright- I can take it." Mako looked up to the old master's expressionless face.
"No, it's fine. It's not that heavy anyways." Katara now looked annoyed.
"I never said it was heavy," she snapped at him while she swatted his hand from her bag. "I just said I can take it."
She scowled and started to walk towards the Avatar when a pale hand caught her shoulder.
"Wait." She turned to face the sad look on the young firebender's face.
"What?" Mako looked at his old boots. He removed his hand from her shoulder and looked her in the eye.
"Do you like me?" He waited for an answer.
Katara turned towards the car once more. She shrugged.
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~~Shelly~~
