Scarlet
Color series part 1/8
"I can't believe you sometimes!" he threw his hands in the air, frustration lining his brow.
Korra rolled her eyes in response "Well you better start believing City Boy." She stormed away arrogance driving her forward.
He reeled her back, a vice grip on her arm "Do you even stop to think–do you even realize the situations you put yourself in?"
She shook her arm free, and turned on him, hands on her hips. "And what would you have me do Mako? 'meditate' on what needs to be done instead of taking action?"
"You're just so–"
Korra falls back to what she's good at, the physical, and she kisses him into silence. His eyes widen in surprise, but she merely grabs his scarf to draw him in closer. He hated when she did this–cutting him off with her random bouts of affection. As if his anger would subside if she used a little hormonal coaxing. He bites her bottom lip as a means of continuing their squabble. Her hands pull at his hair in rebuttal , causing heat to race up his spine. He grabs her waist and pushes her roughly to the street wall, forcing a guttural growl to erupt from her lips. They argue like this for a few minutes. Fighting for dominance with tongues, hands, and lips, until Korra finally breaks it off as abruptly as she had started it.
Mako was panting a bit, a combination from his yelling earlier and their heated kiss.
Korra crosses her arm, a smug look on her face. "You were saying?"
His breathing evened out "You're unbelievable sometimes, you know that?"
"Hmm, that's nice." she draws him in for another kiss
Mako doesn't protest and they continue their argument.
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