Genre: Romance/Humor

Rating:K+

Pairing(s): Makorra

Summary: Prompt: Mako accidentally sees Korra in a Water Tribe wedding dress.

Korra came out from behind the dressing screen and smoothed her hands down the pale blue silk. She and the airbending children had been playing dress up, or rather, she had been angrily putting on all the clothes they threw at her to keep them entertained.

She hadn't known babysitting was so strenuous or that it dealt with girls screaming at such high decibel levels. Which they proceeded to do when they saw her in her mother's old wedding dress. Maybe she should find Mako and trade children with him. Ikki and Jinora would love hanging on him and making him blush with questions about everything and anything.

"Oh my spirits, Korra, you look so pretty and you should get married in that!" Ikki gasped and her small body lifted up in the air as she twirled, showing off her own gown that was a bit too big for her, but floated around her as the air blew around.

"I bet Mako would think you look beautiful," Jinora said as she glanced from trying to construct what she believed a dragon princess would wear. At the moment it was just a mass of red and orange fabric.

Korra scowled at their praise and stomped to the bed, throwing herself on it and tugging at the skirt that wrapped up around her legs. "I'm not getting married," she told them without looking away from the ceiling. "At least not anytime soon."

Ikki pouted her bottom lip out and almost hit Korra in the face as she flapped her arms around. "Why wouldn't you get married? That's the best thing about relationships! You get to dress up in a pretty dress and have flowers and live in a castle after!"

Korra blinked slowly at this idea of marriage and shook her head. "Well, if I do get married I don't want a dress or a fancy thing with people watching me!" she declared as she stood up and got out of the way of the flailing limbs. "It's all nice and good for girls like my mom and you two, but I don't really like that sort of thing."

She put on her prissy look that pretty much involved her pouting her lips adorably as she pulled her hair down so that it fell in soft waves around her shoulders. "See, I don't even think Mako would want me to look like this, I mean, I look so silly!" She gaze at herself in the mirror and slowly ran her hands down the silky fabric on her sides.

"Mako, Korra doesn't want to marry you!" Ikki exclaimed as Korra stared at her in shock and confusion. Mako was outside making snowmen with Meelo. She knew it!

"Ikki, stop playing jokes on me. I know Mako's outside, and it's not like he'd care if I want to get married or not," Korra huffed as she crossed her arms across her chest.

"Hey! Don't I get a say in this marriage business?" Mako demanded as he stood in the doorway. He licked his lips and opened his mouth as Korra turned around, but then he slammed his lips closed and then felt a bit like a fish as this kept occurring. He just wanted to think of something to say, but just seeing Korra dressed up like a bride, her hair down she knew how much he liked her hair down….

It was too much for the firebender.

Korra gaped at her boyfriend and touched her flaming cheeks. "You-you want to get married?"

Mako crossed to her, his arms slowly wrapping around her waist until he could twirl her around. Ikki and Jinora giggled at this romantic display before screaming. "Say yes and kiss her!"

Mako was happy to oblige.