Note:
Hey, everyone! Here is the latest update, and I hope you all enjoy. I will be on vacation for a week, so the next chapter will not be up until at least next Sunday, probably even later, since I get back Saturday evening. A huge thanks to iterdei for pulling off a quick edit to this chapter at the last minute! Thank you so much for making it :)


Being away from their peers and teachers made Korra much more comfortable with dealing with her emotions. She still could not handle the fact that she might be a sire in just nine months. For some reason, Opal was taking this much better than she was, and the omega had to deal with carrying around their baby for numerous months and giving birth to it.

"How are you taking this so well, Opal?" Korra looked tired. It was only 11:00 in the morning, but the crying and stress had wiped her out.

"I don't know," she shrugged, "I guess I'm fine with whichever way things go."

"It's scary, though, isn't it? There's a possibility we'll be parents in nine months."

"Yeah, it is kinda scary, but when we are parents, we'll have a little bundle of joy that'll be a part of our lives." The small girl gave a reassuring smile that relaxed the alpha.

"If that's what you want to call it, then that's fine with me," Senna emerged from the kitchen, spatula in hand and arms crossed, "but with my experience, they're more like balls of Vaatu himself. At least Korra was..." Both mother and daughter made eye contact, only frowning at one another. Then, Korra stuck her tongue out at Senna only causing the woman to argue back: "I gave you life, Korra, so don't you go shooting me these looks." Senna pointed her cooking tool at the teen and continued, "whether you like the truth or not, you were an absolute little shit when you were young."

"Oh, come on, Mom! I wasn't that bad!"

"Oh yes you were. Just look at you now!" Senna crossed her arms again, rolled her eyes and now also stuck her tongue out at Korra. Only a small laugh from Opal filled the room as the silent battle of faces was fought: mother vs daughter, one on one. Who would be the ultimate sassy staring champ? Of course Korra resigned easily, giving the win to her mother, who only gave a smug grin to her daughter. Over her defeat, Korra only put on her pouty mouth.

"Awww, is my poor, little alpha Korra hurt? Did your mama hurt you somehow, dear?" Opal gave her girlfriend a kiss on the cheek and forehead, then reached around the fit arms of the Southerner and held her. "Don't worry, I'll take care of you, my little teddy platypusbear."

Having been just beaten by her mother at a sass contest and now babied by her girlfriend, the pout on Korra's face grew even bigger. She could hear the giggle of her mother as she shifted back into the kitchen, only further burying the young alpha in humiliation. Stupid omegas and their teasing. Suuuureeee it's cute to humiliate me and make me suffer, but just you wait and see. Especially you, Opal Beifong, you'll be begging for me to not stop next time when we're in bed, but guess what? Teasing's fun, isn't it?

Korra let out a low grumble that had risen in her chest, and immediately, the omega backed down from her hold. "Raava, Korra. I didn't mean to offend you that much. We were only teasing."

"It's. Not. Funny." The Water Tribe girl only plopped onto the couch, arms crossed, and sunk the furthest into the sofa she could get.

"Sorry, but it kind of is." Opal shot her an innocent smile.

"Fine. Can we just get over it and cuddle for a bit? I'm stressed, and I want to hold you," Korra said as she held out her arms to her girlfriend like a baby seeking attention. Opal gladly accepted the invitation to be held. She laid a kiss on Korra's lips and settled into the alpha's fit, caramel arms. Soon, both teens were drifting off to sleep, and the omega lightly mumbled one last comment: "Maybe we don't need a kid after all. You're close enough."

Korra only growled threatingly, "Opal..."

The omega chuckled in the alpha's arms, then let the creeping slumber envelope her. It didn't take Korra much longer after her girlfriend to enter a deep sleep.


The day had been spent snuggling, teasing, and discussing matters. At about 4:00, Opal decided she should head home to her family. All stress and concerns about the possible "little shit," as Korra now called it, had been talked about, and all matters were sorted: Opal's family would be completely fine with paying the medical bills and stuff for the baby once it arrived. Of course Senna rejected that offer numerous times, only to have the sweet omega force it back on her. Korra was not going to argue; Opal's family was rich, and they could easily afford another person. Also, the Southerner agreed with getting a job right after graduating school, and Opal would be a stay home mother. For once, all plans were perfect, and even if this "little shit" came into their lives, it would not ruin them.

"Korra, would you stop calling it that!" Opal yelled at her girlfriend for the thousandth time.

"What? Mom calls me that, so why can't this possible child be called that?"

Senna let out a small chuckle and replied to her daughter's remark: "I sure did think of you as a little shit, Korra, but we don't know if your new, possible baby is going to be a dark spirit like you or not. Who knows," she shrugged, "it could turn out as sweet as Opal."

"Or, it could turn out just like me, maybe worse. That's when I'll get full rights of calling it 'little shit.'"

"Let's just hope not, babe, because if it does turn out like you, there is no way I can handle the both of you," Opal laughed. Senna held out a hand, and the small girl reached up and landed a high-five onto it.

"Stop encouraging her, Mom! She's going to be worse than you soon!" Korra gave her girlfriend the stink-eye.

"Oh, stop, honey," Senna said. "Plus, we all know what hell's going to be like if there's yet one more of you, Korra. Trust me, you're hard enough to handle as it is."

Vanquished, Korra only put on a pout, gaining a giggle from her audience.

"Alright, Korra, I really should go. You ready?"

"You know, I am quite comfy right here, so why don't you find a cab."

Opal only rolled her eyes and picked up the nearest pillow. With greater force than you would've expected from the small omega, the pillow was swung at the alpha and made full contact with her face.

"What was that for?! Seesh, I was only joking."

"Your jokes aren't that funny, at least, not as good as mine and Senna's." Korra's mother shot the omega a wink in agreement. Opal's face only looked smug.

"Fine, just forget it all." Korra pulled herself from the couch and trudged to the door. "Let's go!"

Opal shot over to her girlfriend and gave her a quick peck to the lips before yelling, "Thanks for everything, Senna!"

"No problem, dear. I hope you do okay, and I'll see you soon!"

Korra quickly slammed the door shut behind her girlfriend, leaving no time for last minute teasing comments from her mother. She had far too many jokes forced upon her today. Way too many. There was no way the sensitive alpha could take one more blow from her mother in front of her omega.

"Where to, my lady?" Korra asked as she started the car's engine.

"Home." Opal smiled at her beaming girlfriend. Korra's eyes glowed a bright azure, creating a tone of the deepest blue in the day sky. Her teeth were shown like white pearls through her wide smile, and her thin brows were shot up in excitement, showing the amazing energy that was being radiated from the teenager.

"Okay, captain," Korra gave Opal a wink as they backed out of the driveway, "off to home!" With those last words, the Water Tribe girl hit the gas and the car shot down the streets.


As they rounded a sharp corner in Opal's neighborhood, the tires of the car screeched. Opal's hands held tight onto a handle on her door, her face carrying a terrified look. "Korra! Slow down! You're going to kill us!"

Oh, sweet revenge. This is what you get for teasing me, short cutie, Korra thought as she rounded yet another corner at a high speed. "It's fun, babe! Of course I'm not going to stop. What do you think about teasing now?"

Opal did not respond. She only focused on the road, looking out for any possible accidents the could happen. "KORRA, WATCH OUT!" Opal screamed as a car started backing out of a driveway ahead. The sudden deceleration of Korra's vehicle caused both girls to lurched forward as it screeched to a grinding halt against the car that had been backing out.

Unfortunately, its driver was unaware of Korra speeding down the stretch of the road and had pulled out into the street just enough for Korra's right headlight to skin its whole bumper. Quickly, Korra shot out of her seat and approached the driver of the other car. Holy shit. Of all people, it's you. She pulled her long figure from the car, only to have the alpha stare at those defining curves.

"A-Asami..." Korra stuttered.

"Oh, hey Korra. Was that you?" The voluptuous girl asked, staring over her car at Korra's.

"I-I-I..." Korra couldn't pull out the right words. Say something, you idiot! You just hit her car, and now, you can't even say a whole fucking sentence. SAY SOMETHING! "I...Yeah, it was me. I'm so sorry. Are you okay? Is your car okay? Are you hurt?" A million questions raced out of the anxious alpha's mouth. She hadn't known what to say a few seconds ago, and now she was belting out too many questions.

"Korra, Korra. Just calm down," Asami chuckled, "I'm fine and so is my car, from what it looks like." The raven haired beauty looked passed Korra to see a girl in the passenger seat, still holding onto a handle with a death grip. "I think the real question here is whether she's okay." She pointed to Opal.

"Oh, shit!" Korra ran over to her girlfriend's side and cranked the door open. "Opal, are you okay?!"

With a pale face and white knuckles, Opal only nodded her head and stated, "yes." Her earthy eyes were wide with fear, and she would not let go of the handle. She only sat in the seat like a stone, while her arms trembled a little.

Korra shot up straight and called at Asami. "Yeah, she's okay! I think I might have traumatized her, though. Maybe just a little bit..."

Asami giggled and commented, "I would be, too, if I'd just witnessed what she did."

"So, how are we going to handle this?"

"Oh, I'm all good. I won't report it if you don't want to. I can fix this thing up just fine without a mechanic, plus, it'll keep your records clean if no one knows you bumped me." She gave the alpha a wink.

Red shot up Korra's cheeks, and she couldn't generate any form of speaking. Oh my Raava, she's smooth at this. She's definitely flirting. HOLY SHIT! She's flipping her hair. Yup, she's definitely flirting with me. With Asami flipping her hair out of her face, gracefully, the alpha's face only turned deeper red. Her jaw was slowly opening, and you could probably see the drool starting to slowly leak over the side of her bottom lip. Asami was for sure a dream omega for any alpha; Korra couldn't help herself to the irresistible sight that lay before her.

"Korra...are you okay?"

Shooting back from her haze, the Southerner shot up straight. "Uhhh y-yeah. Of course I am!"

She gave an innocent smile. "Ummm...are you sure you don't want me to pay for some parts or whatever? I mean it is my fault for speeding down the street at thirty to forty in a neighborhood. I should've been more cautious."

"Now you say that?!" There was a yell from the passenger's seat of Korra's car. Opal was now watching the interaction of the the two with a curious look on her face. Korra had forgotten her girlfriend was still there.

"Yeah, but it's my fault for not yielding to you," Asami replied, "you had the right away. How about this: you bring your car over this weekend, and I'll patch it up for you for free."

"Uhhhh...sure! If you don't mind. I mean, we both were in the wrong here, so I could totally just go hire a mechanic to fix it if you don't want to waste your time on this hunk of junk." The Southerner turned back and pointed at her car. She only now saw the glare of her girlfriend.

"Okay, well, just bring it back here. Also, who is that?" Asami almost whispered to Korra, looking at the small girl, who was staring the alpha down.

"Oh! This," Korra gave a hand to help Opal out of her seat, "is my girlfriend, Opal."

The omega gave a genuine smile to the tall teen that towered over her and held out her hand. Both omegas shook hands and greeted one another. Their introduction had lead to a quick conversation; the three chatted for a few minutes about how they all had met.

"Yeah, locker 69," Asami laughed, "that's me."

"Korra always wondered and talked about who had that locker. I guess now she knows." Opal glanced at her girlfriend only to find the alpha red.

"Anyways, I should get going. I have a meeting to go to tonight that I'm already late to. I'll catch you guys later at break and lunch tomorrow." Asami's face was glowing with happiness from meeting her new friend's girlfriend. She had mentioned she was new to this part of town, having lived in the heart of the city for most of her life, so new friends were always welcome.

"Okay, Asami, we'll see you later," Opal sweetly said.

All girls entered their cars, and Korra drove her vehicle out of Asami's, so she could pull out and leave. Well that was weird. Very weird. Wait... Did Opal see me flir- with those exact thoughts, the smaller girl gave Korra a whip to the arm and stated, "I saw you two out there. Stop being such a big flirt, you raavadamn alpha."

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to turn red, but I get nervous around new people. I'm not the most sociable, you know."

"I know you are, but you were on the boundaries of flirting. She was definitely trying to get you, Kor, until she found out I was your girlfriend. You better watch it," Opal threatened. She was unamused by Korra's anxious behavior while interacting with their new "friend."

"Ope, I'd never want to be with anyone but you, so don't worry. I'm sorry if it seemed that way, but it wasn't like that, I swear." Korra only reached across the middle section of the car and kissed her girlfriend deeply, pouring all her love into it to prove something.

Opal pulled away after a few seconds. "Okay, I believe you. I just don't want you running off on me with other omegas since you're an alpha now. I know things are hard for alphas, but I trust you can control yourself. I trust you love me. Now, can I go home?"

"I won't leave you, Opal, I promise. And yes, I'll take you home." Korra stepped on the gas in park, and the omega let out a terrified yelp at the sound of the engine roaring. Laughing, the Water Tribe girl shifted into drive and slowly made her way to the Beifong mansion down the street. "Don't worry, my little cutie, I won't pull that off again."

"You better not, or you'll find yourself buried alive if you don't give me a heart attack first!"