A/N: Wow I honestly did not think I would like making this story, but I honestly kind of do. It really has no plot, but I might want to change that. Anyways thanks for reviewing: kamiccolo's rose, mintography, and -Writer23, I really appreciate it and it gives me inspiration.


It had been two weeks since Korra and Amon's last fuck and it was starting to get to both of them. They were both getting frustrated, and angry at the smallest of things. It was like they were each others' addiction and they were going through a withdraw. Amon and Korra did not have a fairytale relationship or even have a fairytale kind of love, but either way they had a relationship that made them both happy, at least when they were together.

Amon had recently forced himself to stop spying on Korra, but with deep regret. He missed seeing her face and hearing her voice. Two weeks seemed measly, but to him it felt like a millennium. He did stop having erotic dreams about Korra though, but he still had dreams about her. Small dreams of them going on a date with him being Noatak not Amon. The dreams were nice to think about, but it was honestly impossible. He was a acting like a child, he did not want to make the first move, but he did not want to force her to make one either.


Korra was sort of satisfied. She thought that having sex with Amon one last time would be the cure to her desire, but apparently it was not. It kind of worked, but she still had that burning itch. She went on with her business like normal, and she did not feel the weird sensation of someone watching her. To anyone else that feeling would have been creepy, but for some reason she felt comforted when she felt that. Now that it was gone, she was confused. All she knew was she made the last two moves and it was his turn to make one if Amon really wanted to see her.

After airbending training Mako met with Korra. He stirred up lost feelings in her. Did she still like him? She did not know. She did know she had feelings for Amon though. She was not suppose to, that is for sure, but she does.

"Are you alright Korra? Lately you seem...distant," Mako told her.

"I'm fine. It's you that has been distant! All you want to do is be with Asami," Korra responded.

"I broke up with Asami."

"You are bull shitting me! Asami is perfect, she is beautiful, smart..."

Mako interrupted her immediately, "Korra I broke up with Asami because of you."

"W-why?" Korra asked.

"Because I like you more Korra. I always have, I just now realized that."

Korra was speechless, she did not know what to say. She was now juggling feelings for Mako and the dreaded Amon. The sad thing was, she was leaning more towards Amon. It was not like Mako was not attractive, he was actually very handsome, it's just Amon is, well, sexy.

She wanted to test the connection Mako and her had to see who she had the most chemistry with. What better way to do that than to kiss? Korra reached up, put her arms around Mako's neck, and pulled both of them in for a kiss. In an instant Mako immediately kissed back, the two were french kissing and enjoying it.

Secretly, Amon was watching. It was his turn to make the move and he was going to, until he saw the kiss. He knew those two were interested in each other, he just did not think she would still be interested in Mako. He bit his tongue until it bled and he slowly walked away. His heart ached and for the first time in his life he wished he had never known Korra.

Out of the corner of Korra's eye she saw the back of Amon's uniform. Oh Spirits! What if he saw Mako and I kiss? She panicked and her eyes widened. She pushed Mako away from her and ran towards Amon. It was a lost cause. Amon got into a black luxurious car and drove off. Korra ran as fast as she could to try and catch up, even though she knew it was impossible. Finally she stopped and was at a loss of breath. She had lost him and maybe forever. They were not actually in a relationship...right? Korra knew even if they were not in a legitimate relationship Amon would still be hurt. He acts like a hard ass, but deep down Korra knew he was just a big softy.

She was kicking herself for being so stupid, although the kiss was worth something. It made her see that Amon was the only man for her. She was just trying to fool herself into thinking that she did not full heartily love Amon, but after what happened Korra had now come to the conscientious that she did love Amon.


Amon for sure had feelings for Korra, but now he was not as quite sure. Of course they were still there, his heart was just injured for the moment. He could not believe what he previously saw, though. He was cold to everyone and Korra was one of the only people he was sort of kind too. Well at least during sex he was. In the car he just sighed and let his mind wander to anything, as long as he could get his mind off of Korra, which was unsuccessful.

When Amon arrived back to the destination he was going to bring Korra, he destroyed the area. He ripped up all the roses, letting the thorns cut him, he blew out all the candles and pushed everything else. His anger was on high alert. He was hurt and no one ever hurt Amon anymore. He was strong damn it and NO one was going to make him weak. He was going to see Korra again, but this time he was going to be harsh and give her no mercy.