Prompt: Imagine your OTP getting drunk with a bunch of their friends. Person A tries to make out with everyone while Person B gets insanely jealous.

This is definitely one of my favorite prompts to write.

Also, about why Korra would possibly take freezing cold showers, I assumed 1) She might like them after working out. And 2) I mean, she's from the Southern Water Tribe...


Drunk

Asami always hated it when it was her turn to be the designated driver whenever she and her friends wanted to go out for drinks. Before every trip to the bar, the four of them (five, when Opal joined them) would draw straws, and the one with the shortest had to still be sober by the end of the night.

What annoyed her most was not being able to handle seeing how her friends acted when they were drunk: Mako was the overconfident jerk, Korra was overly touchy-feely, Bolin just cried all the time, and Opal usually fell asleep. Naturally, her inebriated senses would make her think nothing of how her friends acted, but sadly once more she had to endure their freshly drunk quirks.

The five of them were sitting in a C-shaped booth at their favorite bars, four of them obviously drunk, and Asami sat on one of the ends, tracing her finger around the rim of her glass.

Korra was running her hand up and down the inside of Asami's right thigh, and for the first few moments she enjoyed it, until she noticed Korra doing it to Opal too. She tolerated Korra's touchiness to other people only because she knew she couldn't stop herself. Asami thought she was being clever when she strategically placed Korra in-between two girls, but apparently that plan crashed and burned within minutes of Korra's inebriation.

Suddenly Bolin burst into tears and everyone stared at him.

"What're you cryin' about?" Mako asked gruffly.

Bolin's bottom lip jutted out and he wiped at his eyes.

"I was just thinkin' that Korra'n'I never had'n'a real date!" He straightened up. "I mean—you've dated 'er and you've dated her!" he complained pointing at Mako and then at Asami. "An' I'm sure you've dated 'er too without me knowing!" he said accusingly at Opal next to him.

Opal just gazed at him with hazy eyes and yawned.

Korra gasped and removed her hands from her neighbors' legs. She scrambled over Opal and seated herself next to Bolin.

"S'okay Bolin," she said in a comforting voice and placed a hand on his arm. "We can hav a date right now!"

Bolin sniffed. "Okay."

Korra seized him on either side of his face and pulled him into a kiss.

Asami tensed and glared at the pair of them. It took every ounce of her self-restraint to not reach across the table and yank Korra off of him. Thankfully Korra leaned back, though not as soon as Asami would have preferred, and smiled wide to the group.

Opal just stared at her, either unaware or unimpressed. Bolin looked at Opal and fresh tears sprung from his eyes.

"I cheated on you! Opal! I cheated! I cleated, Opal! Cheated! I'm sorry!" he wailed as he crossed his arms on the table and sobbed into them.

"Bro," Mako said soothingly and patted him on the back.

Korra looked up at Mako.

"How long's it—hic—been since I've kissed you?"

Mako shrugged. "Loooong time."

"Okay then."

She placed her hand on Bolin's back and used him for support as she leaned over and kissed Mako.

"Korra!" Asami exclaimed furiously. If she was a firebender, flames would have been shooting out of her ears.

Korra pulled away from him and looked around to see who'd called her. She caught Opal's eye and mistook her for being the one that spoke.

"Aw, don' feel left out Op'l!" she said.

Korra pushed off of Bolin and ungracefully straddled Opal's lap and grabbed her in the same manner that she had previously with Bolin and planted a passionate kiss on her lips.

Asami's eyes widened in shock and fury and she reached over and grabbed Korra's jaw and forced her mouth away from Opal's.

"Mmmph!" Korra complained as she grabbed Asami's wrist. She climbed off of Opal and seated herself so that she was facing Asami's seething form.

"Ur jus' jel'us no'ne's kissing you," Korra slurred matter-of-factly.

Next to her Opal pitched forward and smacked her head onto the table and began to snore lightly as Bolin continued to cry.

"I can kiss you if you wan'" Korra said trying to be seductive through her drunken stupor and she began rubbing Asami's leg as she had before.

"Yeah," Mako encouraged from across the table.

Asami gave him an icy look.

"No. Not while you're like this," she said pointedly to Korra.

Korra pouted and tried to kiss her anyways. Asami pushed her away gently, but sternly.

"Korra," she threatened.

"Asamiiiiii," Korra complained.