AN: heya! yeap, another drabble!

the Halloween based one, I hope, lol.

This was supposed to be funnier, but I ended up being more serious...

Oh well! Review/PM pelase! I love knowing what you guys think!

Dont be afraid to share any idea's of what I could write next!

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Songs I listened to when I wrote this: Nightcore - Under (prbb the reason why it turned out more serious then I had in mind... lol!)

Special thanks to Ryebread1105 for the idea! :D

Korrasami Drabbles Part 7

Korra sat on the edge of her bed and looked at the phone in her hand. She received a text from Bolin. Remembering her that the Halloween party tonight was still on. She sighed and tossed the device aside and laid down on her back. She stared up at the ceiling while her mind was drifting off elsewhere.

The party would take place at Asami Sato's mansion. Richest girl in the city. She had it all. Money. Influence. Popularity.

Above all that, she was drop dead gorgeous. She had beautiful green eyes that reminded Korra of Emeralds. She smiled to a faint memory and turned to lay on her side. Her eyes moved to her Halloween costume. She'd be dressing up as a wolf. Mostly she liked the outfit because of the mask. No one would be able to recognize her. The mask would cover most of her head and face. The only space that wouldn't be covered up was her mouth area. The outfit also had a fake wolf tail that would just be attacked to the back of her jeans.

She let out a deep sigh and closed her eyes. Let's get some sleep while I'm still able to. She thought and slowly, she drifted off in a peaceful slumber. Dreams of a certain black haired woman dominated her sleep.

Hours later.

She stood leaning against a wall. Her ocean blue's scanned the room. There were dancing teenagers everywhere. She saw Bolin, who was dressed as Batman, talk with Opal. She chuckled to herself when she saw Bolin use his hands while he spoke. He was getting nervous.

Korra smirked. Serves him right for dragging me here. She chuckled again and finished the drink she had in her hand. It was a rather strong punch, probably spiked with some kind of very strong alcohol. Something from the fire nation perhaps. She shrugged and placed the empty cup on some random object.

She made a way through all the dancing teens and aimed for the bar. It was Asami's butler who was serving drinks, apart from the punch that was already available.

"What can I get for you Miss?" he asked politely.

"Sometng strong…" she cleared her throat. Her speech was already becoming rather shitty. That punch had a bigger kick than expected.

"Certainly Miss." He said and gave her a fancy looking whiskey glass instead of a plastic cup. "Fire nation Whiskey with ice, enjoy Miss."

Korra held the glass up. She let the liquid and ice cubes move around before downing it in one go. "Wow… that's some strong stuff…" she coughed and put the empty glass on the bar.

Lee snickered softly. "Sure is Miss… another?"

Korra laughed. "Make it a double… no ice." She raised her glass up at the butler with a wide grin before turning her back to the bar. She returned to scan the place for more familiar faces. Her eyes moved from one dressed up teen to the other, she let out a deep and irritated sigh when she suddenly saw her.

Asami Sato. Dressed as little Red Ridinghood. She nearly choked on her drink when her eyes slid over that perfect figure. She wore a red cape that hung loosely over her shoulders. A red dress that reached just above her knees. She wore high black leather boots.

If this had been a moment in an anime, Korra's nose would be bleeding like there was no tomorrow. Her heart clenched in her chest and a knot formed in her stomach. She saw Mako, Iroh II and Tahno, Asami's usual fans, all hang around her.

They all tried to make her theirs. All for different reasons.

Asami's money. It was a known fact that she had loads of it. After she followed in her father's foot steppes, being the CEO of a multibillion yuan company.

Her influence. She received a contract to help rebuild parts of the city. President Raiko had personally asked for her help and had even turned down Varrick to work with the young heiress.

Asami was perfect. At least she was in Korra's eyes. She felt a jealousy come to surface when Mako placed a hand on Asami's shoulder. Of course Asami would smile politely and giggle at whatever Mako had said. Korra couldn't help it, she growled in frustration and jealousy. She downed her drink faster than she should have and turned around. "Gief… me dat bottle…" she slurred but instead of waiting, she just grabbed the bottle of whiskey and took off.

She muttered all kinds of insults. "Assholes… pricks… goddamned pieces of dick followers…! Gragh!" she bumped into some piece of furniture. A vase fell down on the floor and broke in a hundred different pieces. Heads turned and people looked at her. Including the heiress and her little fan club.

Sapphires locked with Emeralds and Korra's breath was caught in her throat. Great… this entire fucking evening is a fucking mistake! She sighed in defeat and headed to the stairs that would take her to the second floor.

"Excuse me guys… I'll go and see if she's alright." Asami smiled at the trio around her.

"What? Why?! Let her sulk, what the hell's her problem anyway?" Tahno asked.

"Because I wouldn't be much of a host if I didn't make sure all my guests are having a good time." She said, pushed both Mako and Tahno aside and made her way over to the bar. "Lee, can you please clean up those shard pieces? I don't want anyone stepping on them and get hurt."

Lee nodded. "of course Lady Sato." He said and rushed to where the pieces were scattered over the floor.

Korra, with a little stumbling here and there, made her way to the big balcony on the second floor. She had passed by several couples that were too busy making out, to notice her. However, she was alone on the balcony. She moved to the stone banisters and put her hands on it for support.

She brought the bottle of Fire Whiskey up to her lips, the liquid made it's way down her throat and left a pleasant burning sensation. Korra gazed up at the clear sky after she put the bottle in front of her on the banister. She smiled up at the full Moon. She brought the bottle back to her lips and chugged more of the burning liquid down. Her eyes never lost connection with the Moon. She heard the balcony door open and close behind her and once she put the bottle down again, she let out a irritated sigh.

"Bolin, if yer ere to lecture me, piss off. Not inna mood for a lecture." She slurred and cleared her throat. This stuff was hitting her harder than expected.

"I'm not Bolin."

Korra's heart stopped for a second before it continued to beat in her chest. Her eyes grew wide in realization. She loosened her shoulders in an attempt to look careless. "What ya want miss gotitall? Getting tired of bein eyefucked by your fanclub?" she had trouble standing at this point, the alcohol in her system was taking over faster than she had thought it would. How the fuck am I getting home like this? She thought and shook her head to try and clear it from the fogginess.

"Korra… are you alright?" she took a few steps closer to the Southerner, a worried look on her face.

"Imfine!" she snapped, her heart started to ache worse in her chest.

"Korra… please, what's the matter? We used to be friends… you told me anything." Her voice was warm, gentle and caring.

It made it all worse. Memories surfaced from the time they had indeed been close friends. The times when they shared almost anything with each other. Almost.

Korra had fallen for Asami and she had fallen hard. She was deeply in love with the heiress for a year now. She had almost even told her back then. Korra had gathered all her courage, with the help of some Southern vodka, and had made her way to where Asami lived. What she saw however, had crushed her courage and bashed down the courage she had gathered earlier.

She saw Mako and Asami kissing. In the garden, surrounded by all the beautiful flowers that were growing there.

Needless to say, she left. And from that moment in time, she had broken all contact between herself and Asami. She refused to talk to Mako either. Although their 'relationship' was short lived. Korra heard a week later that things didn't work out between Mako and Asami but it didn't change anything for the Southerner.

The heiress had no idea why her friend suddenly stopped talking to her. She had tried anything to get her to talk to her again. Show up unexpectedly. Bombarding her with texts and phone calls. Even send emails. Nothing had worked and about a month ago, she had finally stopped trying.

But here she was, standing on the balcony of her home. She had been pleasantly surprised when she had actually accepted the invitation to the party. Or perhaps it had been Bolin who dragged Korra here. Whatever the reason had been, she was happy to see Korra. "I'm so happy you're here Korra…" she said genuine. "I've missed you…"

She removed her wolf mask from her head, revealing her short hair, she put it next to the half empty bottle. She turned to face her former friend and butterflies went rampage inside when she saw the warm smile that was present on Asami's lily white face. I missed you too… I missed being around you. I missed our conversations. I miss our hugs that we always shared. I miss the smell of your perfume. Korra thought and she let out a shuddering breath.

Before she could react, Asami had already made her way to Korra, her arms around the Southerner. Her brain refused to keep up with everything thanks to the alcohol but her blood froze when she heard a silent sob. Asami held her friend in a tight hold, her face buried in the crook of her warm neck. She cried bitter tears and her body shook silently.

"Sami…? Asami..? What… you doin?" Korra asked silently but without thinking, she wrapped her own arms around the vixen.

She pulled back to look into those blue eyes she had missed, a smile present on her lips. "Please tell me what's wrong Korra… please… I need to know…" she pleaded.

Korra swallowed hard but averted her gaze to look at anything except the other teen. "I… c-can't… It's too hard… you… you'd hate me for it." She said and felt her throat close up from emotion.

"I would never hate you! Please, tell me… If I did something wrong I…-"

She was cut short with a shocked expression that showed on Korra's face. "You didn't do anyting wrong Sami. If something's wrong, ish me." She said and hiccupped. "S-sorry…" she mumbled shyly.

"This all started when I got involved with Mako…" she started softly. "Did you have… were you in love with him…?" she asked, a slight hint of hope flickered in her voice.

Korra shook her head. "N-not… with HIM… no…"

The eyes of the heiress grew wide in realization. All the pieces of the Korra puzzle finally fell in place. Why she had suddenly turned her back at both Mako and Asami. Why she refused to even look at the heiress or talk to her. Korra was in love with Asami.

The Southerner saw Asami's shocked expression and her features saddened. "Y-yeah… this it the exact reaction… I had been expecting…" she muttered. "I'm sorry for being a freak…" she said and slowly let go of the CEO who was still staring at her. "I'll be onmyay…" Korra said and now hated the fact she drank so much. "Or I'll just crash in one of those bushes in the garden…" she took a few steps towards the balcony door. "see ya…"

A strong hand grabbed Korra's wrist, pulled her back and she was forced to face the heiress. "Sami what…-" she was cut short when ruby lips crashed with her own in a deep kiss. Korra's eyes shot open wide in shock. She looked straight into Asami's eyes who slowly pulled back, a dark red on her pale cheeks.

"I'm so sorry Korra… Please believe me…" she mumbled and hugged her friend again, "Mako kissed me back then… I gave in to it because… because I thought you liked him. I didn't want you two…" she felt guilt rise up in her chest. "I don't think I'd be able to see you two together… Spirits… I wish I had known this." She placed a tender kiss on the pulse point of Korra's neck. Asami felt the Southerner shiver.

"Don't be sorry. I'm the biggest idiot here…" Korra sighed and her arms found a way around Asami's waist. She pulled the engineer as close as their bodied would allow. "Is that why you 'broke up' with him?"

"I had no idea that it would have such a strong reaction on you. I never wanted to hurt you… I just… I… I was selfish… I wanted you for myself." She let out a sad chuckle. "what a good job I did… I pushed you away instead…" she sighed deeply but she looked at Korra again. Her green eyes had tears in them. "Is… is it too late now?" there was fear in her voice, she was terrified of the possible answer.

Korra felt her insides melt when those Emeralds locked with her Sapphires. The sadness in them and the sincerity of Asami's words were too much for her. She closed the gap between her and the other teen and their lips locked once again. Korra guided Asami backwards and she stood with her red dress against the stone banister of the balcony. Tanned hands took hold onto her thighs and lifted her up just enough so she could sit on the handrail.

Asami let out a happy sigh as their kiss continued for several minutes, she felt Korra's tongue brush against her lip for entrance which she gave willingly by parting her lips. She couldn't stop a soft moan when their tongues brushed and pulled the Southerner, who stood between her slightly parted legs, closer against her body.

Her pale arms rested on Korra's shoulders and warm arms wrapped themselves around her slim waist. After what seemed like an eternity, Asami pulled back to look her friend in the eye.

"So…" she cleared her throat and licked her lips absentmindedly. "Can I call you my girlfriend from now on…?"

Korra grinned and kissed Asami's lips swiftly before she gave her an answer. "Yes… you sure can."

Asami couldn't help the wide grin that crawled up her face. "Sounds perfect…"