I think you guys will love this one. It's a continuation of the previous one. Prompt: "We live in adjacent apartments and one day I accidentally knocked a hole in the wall and into your living room I'm really sorry oh my god you're naked" AU

It was a Saturday morning, the sun was coming up and everything was quiet in the building. That is until the elevator dinged and its doors opened to a very tipsy Mako stumbling out and half carrying a completely plastered Korra. He trudged a few steps forward, struggling under the heavy weight of the unsteady girl. The journey to Korra's door was long and difficult but they managed with only minor hits and bruises. The task of sticking the key Korra gave him for emergencies into the lock was a bit more impossible, but after five very long and frustrating minutes, Mako finally decided to lower Korra to the floor for a minute, well more like accidentally drop her as she let out a pained groan, and the task became much more manageable.

He hefted her back up, slamming himself back into the wall inadvertently as she fell onto him again, and finally managed to get her into her room and finally bed. He stumbled back out using her locked the door and left.

It was several hour later that Korra woke up to the sound of music playing through the wall, and Naga liking her face and wining. Korra felt a strange sense of deja vu but her alcohol riddled brain struggled to think so she didn't. She closed her eyes again, hoping to pass out and sleep for the rest of the weekend, but just as her eyes were about to shut Naga sneezed in her face. The sound and the feeling of moisture spraying onto her face startled her and out of pure instinct she swung out of bed, eyes wild and fists ready. Her unfocused gaze landed on a dark figure standing by the wall and adrenaline coursed through her blood as she attacked the stranger.

With a sickening thud her fist landed into the dark jacket that was hanging on the wall, which she punched really very hard, and broke through the plaster and wood of the wall. Two loud yelps resounded as the plaster crumbled around Korra's arm, one of pain and one of surprise. Korra could feel her whole hand throbbing as she tried to take her arm out of the wall, every move agonizingly painful but she was also drunk so leaning away from the wall and landing on her ass wasn't a problem. She took a moment and stood back up, using everything around her to balance herself to her best ability, and cradled her mangled arm to her chest with a wince.

The pain sobered her up a bit and she moved over to the gaping hole the size of her bicep and looked through it. What she saw was not what she expected to see at all. Her beautiful neighbor was staring back at her from where she was sitting on her own bed, clutching the covers to herself, with a look of pure confusion on her face.

"Hi beautiful neighbor," Korra said liltingly and smiled forgetting about her hand for the moment.

"Hi," the woman squeaked.

"I'm really sorry about your wall. You room looks really nice."

"What the heck just happened?!" her neighbor asked, panic seeping out of her tone.

"Oh, um…" Korra moved her face away from the hole and looked around the place before leaning back in. "I think I punched a hole through our wall." She put her good hand into it and wiggled her fingers. "See? It's holey," she said with a gleeful giggle.

As she pulled her hand out, she braced herself with her injured one and felt a shock of pain go up to her shoulder. "Ow, I think I hurt my hand," she said drunkenly as she finally looked at her injury. The knuckles were bloodied and scraped and a couple of fingers were angled weirdly. A few shallow gashes lined her forearm from where it scraped on the plaster and wood separating the rooms. "Can you take me to the hospital?" she asked the woman as her eyebrows furrowed while she looked at her hand some more as if she wasn't able to comprehend exactly what was happening.

"Of course!" Korra heard a worried reply. She heard movement through the gap and looked up just in time to see her neighbor stand from her bed, the sheet still held to her chest, and quickly walk to her closet. On her way there the sheet got snagged on the edge of the bedframe and with the woman's fast momentum she wasn't able to react fast enough to hold on to the covers as they yanked away from her. In that moment Korra's brain short-circuited and all she could focus on was the amazing body that was now on display in front of her. The girl made eye contact with Korra and then all but jumped into her closet with a distressed yell, coming out a minute later dressed and blushing heavily. Korra watched her jog out of the room and a sense of loneliness and sadness washed over her. It didn't last long, however, as she heard a knock on her door.

It took her longer than she would have liked to get to the door and the pretty lady but she managed and finally unlocked the door after several tries. She made a mental note, which she would definitely ignore later, to never go drinking with Bolin again. When the door opened and she came face to face with her neighbor liquid courage kicked in and she leaned against the threshold trying to appear cool except her shoulder slipped from it and she ended up ramming face first into the wooden door frame. "Ow," Korra groaned as she felt herself being pulled up to a more balanced position.

"Oh spirits are you okay?" asked her neighbor's heavenly voice.

"I'm great, and how are you doing?" Korra replied, enjoying the feeling of leaning into the hot girl's side.

"Come on, my car is in the garage. Where are your keys?" Korra reached into her pocket with her bloody hand, ignoring the intense discomfort she felt since her other arm was hefted over the other girl's shoulder and Korra was not about to sacrifice that. She winced as she pulled her hand out of the pocket, pulling on the damaged skin, and felt her neighbor cringe as she eyed Korra's injury. Asami grabbed them, locked the door, and pulled Korra down the hallway to the elevator.

The drive was relaxing, the lull of the car was enough to get Korra to fall asleep just long enough to get there and the next thing she knew were green eyes staring into her own just a foot away as elegant pale hands shook her awake gently. Korra's drunken stupor was finally making her head hurt so she resigned to keeping quiet as she was led into the emergency room of the hospital.

Korra waited in a room lying back on the examination table, with her neighbor sitting next to her waiting for the doctor to come in. It took them quite a while to finally be called up but eventually a nurse led them away and now Korra was looking around the room curiously, taping her good hand's fingers against her stomach and swaying her foot to the beat.

"For Raava's sake Korra, what did you do?" The doctor came in and Korra's eyes widened in surprise before a small happy smile adorned her lips.

"Hi Kya."

"She uh sort of punched through a wall," her neighbor answered Kya sheepishly.

"And you are?"

"My name's Asami, I'm the neighbor with the wall."

"Excellent," Kya said, exasperation clear in her tone. "Well do you mind staying outside till we're done here? Someone needs to take her home."

"Yes, of course."

Korra followed the conversation to the best of her ability and when it finally caught up with her that her neighbor, Asami, was going to wait with her, a new rush of happiness overwhelmed her. She grabbed Asami's hand and very seriously said a genuine 'Thank you 'Sami' which earned her a pleasant looking blush on the pale face.

Just as Asami was about to leave Korra turned her attention back to Kya and said, "isn't she the best Kya? She's so great! And I don't even mind that she masturbates loudly anymore!"

There was a loud clang as Asami walked straight into the cart that held a tray of tools on her way out, her face turning redder than Korra had ever seen it before.

Oh Korra you special child. Comments will be greatly appreciated!