Sparks in the Night

by ebonynightwriter

Ch. 37 - Water to the Face / Republic City gets a slide on it's beach. Mako refuses to go down; he's holding up the line. Korra fixes it… sort of. / The Krew. Makorra. / Collection of Korra prompt and drabbles. Makorra centric, but with some other.

10. Dumplings

Title: Dumplings
Word Count: 195
Summary: [The Fire Ferrets have dinner after a long practice. | The Fire Ferrets.]

Rating: K+

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prompt· the fire ferrets after practice

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"Got the food!" Mako says as he enters the attic. He holds a bag up, filled with delicious dumplings. Korra and Bolin, who had been sitting on the couch, immediately shoot up from their seats, eyes fixed on the bag.

"It's about time." Bolin says. Mako crosses the room and sits on the floor in front of them. Reaching into the bag, he pulls out a dumpling, and hands the rest to Bolin.

"I wasn't gone that long." He says, stuffing the dumpling into his mouth. "The line was pretty long."

"At 10'o clock at night?" Korra asks, taking the bag from Bolin. Mako just shrugs and swallows his food.

"Beats me." He says.

"Man I wish we didn't have to practice so late." Korra sighs, flopping back on the couch.

"Hey, we're getting better!" Bolin says with a mouthful of food. "Soon we won't need to have all these practices."

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean we can slack-off." Mako says, taking another dumpling. "There are still things we need to work on."

"Right, right." Korra says, staring up at the ceiling. "You brothers are total opposites, ya'know that?"

Mako and Bolin just smile.

:Fin: