Oh my heck, all of you are so great! It made me so happy as a writer and a person! I'm so glad you are loving my story, because it will get even better! I feel like I rushed this chapter a bit, but I had to. AND Korra will be able to walk again! How sweet is that?! Just wait, there's more tension to come, and hopefully more writing as well.
(Silver, I was actually thinking about that the other day! Don't worry, I have something special planned for when Korra ACTUALLY walks. Thanks a bunch! Don't ever be afraid to review, because it helps A LOT.)
(Sully, You are my favorite! I'm glad I am making this story more enjoyable for you! You've really done a lot for me with just reviewing! Keep it up? ;))
(Blazer, I'm super glad you like my story. I hope you can review more!)
Who should make the first move? ;)
"You look cute today." Korra says as Asami grins, "You're just saying that because you spilt hot chocolate on me." Korra puffs her cheeks, "No. I just thought I'd tell you that. Because you do." "You know, the 'sorry' was enough. You don't have to compliment me too. Though I am flattered." Asami's face is red, but she's glad it's cold outside and her face was already pink to begin with. "Yeah well, in the water tribe, sorry isn't enough." Korra watches the humidified air come from her mouth as she talks. The snow falls silently as they make their way into the park they seem to be visiting often. Korra likes it; being with nature has always been a thing with her. "Well, thanks then. And you're pretty cute too with your parka." Korra suddenly stutters, "H-Hey! Y-you can't just turn the tables like that!" She raises her voice an octave and her face is so red that the snow could sizzle on it if it were to fall. Asami just laughs and rubs Korra's head from behind her. "Okay, fine. Thank you Korra, and I will surely remember this day as it be the one I forgave you a billion times." And the raven haired girl laughs again as Korra grumbles. "You like teasing me." "Only because it's so easy."
"This is nice. We should do it more." Again Korra speaks after a moment of silent strolling in the now darkened park. Her blue eyes travel up to the sky, meeting with the stars that sit with the navy sky. "We used to do this a lot. Sit out and watch the stars." Asami begins, but Korra interrupts, "I know." Asami frowns in confusion, and Korra just smiles. "We used to sit out on my roof with a blanket. Talk for hours. About how we both went to school. About Anika. And I said something to make you sad because you started to cry and walk off." Her eyes stay up at the sky, and Asami just keeps her frown. "I didn't mean to make you feel guilty. For choosing not to be my friend anymore." Asami stops walking and Korra finally looks down. "Funny thing was, that night you yelled at me, was the first thing I remembered when I woke up. I had no idea what it was about." Asami tries so hard to hold her tears in, and Korra sighs, "Oh well. That was the past right? We shouldn't dwell on something that is holding us back." As Korra turns to smile at Asami, Asami smiles back and grips Korra's shoulder. "You're absolutely right."
The next day, Korra calls her suddenly with a soft voice. "Um, 'Sami?" Asami is well confused, and even a little worried. "Korra, what's wrong?" She asks and is even walking automatically to get her keys in her huge house. "I…a, I kinda need your help. Could you come?" Korra's voice cracks and Asami pumps the gas now in her car, "I'm on my way now." She doesn't care she's missing another 'important' meeting she has to be at right now. Nothing matters more than Korra.
"Korra?" Asami bursts in the door, and hears a voice that's distant. "In here." Asami rushes into the home, until she settles in Korra's room and her heart just breaks. Korra is sitting on the ground beside her bed, her legs stretched out in front of her. "I kinda fell." Korra just mutters from the floor and she looks away embarrassed. Asami could notice blood dripping down Korra's arm, and Korra shrugs at her stare. "A nail was poking out from my bed when I fell. Doesn't hurt too badly- hey don't cry, okay?" Asami jumps as she feels the hot tears running down her cheeks. "I- I'm sorry. I just, I just wish I was here to help you before you fell." Korra's eyes look to hers and they stare for a moment. "It's fine. I'm a tough girl. " Asami sniffs, and then shakes her head. "Okay, first, where's your first aid kit?" "Should be right under my dresser."
"You should be more careful." Asami sits with her legs around Korra as she sits on the floor to patch Korra's arm. Korra, looking rather hot, stutters. "I- Y-eah I k-now." Korra wanted to yelp at the tension! Asami's legs were around her torso and all she could do was sit here idly and blush. "I'm glad you called me though. This is a pretty bad cut." Asami leans in to look closer and Korra just fidgets as she feels Asami's chest against her, "I g-guess I should get the b-bed checked out." OH the sexual tension! Who knew there could be so much at one time?! Not Korra! "Maybe you should." Asami whispers softly as a blush covers her face. She didn't realize she was so close to Korra right now. Oh, this will be fun. Suddenly Asami moves away and takes a bandage. "Okay, I'll just wrap this and then we'll get you up, okay?" Korra just nods silently and Asami winks, "good girl. And maybe when I'm done I'll get you a candy." Korra sucks in a breath and she clenches her fists, "O-Oh, O-Okay." Korra is screaming inside as Asami leans back into her, her finger tips brushing her arm and giving her goose bumps as she wraps the cold martial around her arm. How long was Asami wrapping? Korra couldn't keep track, but it felt like an eternity with her fingers stroking her softly. "All done." Asami whispers in Korra's ear and Korra suddenly jumps. "O-oh-"Why is her heart beating so damn fast?! "Okay." Asami suddenly chuckles and stands up, while Korra lets out an exaggerated breath. "Okay, now, could you help me up?" Her eyes dart away at her legs as she blushes and Asami nods with a smile. Walking over, she bends down and puts her arms under Korra's. "On three." She says, and Korra nods fast. "One-"Korra breaths in, "two-" Asami braces her legs to pull up, "Three!" Asami doesn't remember being that strong by lifting Korra, but suddenly she hears a gasp, "What's wrong?!" Asami is too huddled with Korra to even think straight, and the only thing on her mind is getting Korra up. But Korra was already up. Wait, she was what? "Asami! I- my legs! I can feel them!" Korra shouts so loud is could burst Asami's ear drum. "What?!"