"What are you wearing?"
"What?" Mako jumped an absolute mile when his fiancée demanded information from him. "Nothing." He was caught. They both knew it, but she was looking at him with a funny look in her eye.
"Liar, what's in your hand?" Korra had a grin on her face as she walked from the door of his apartment toward him with a sassy swing to her hips. She only used that when she was right and had absolute confidence she was going to prove him wrong.
"Just, something." Mako tried to be evasive. "What do you want for dinner?"
"Not working, but noodles." Korra leaned on the table. "Let me see them." She grinned, her hands on the paperwork he'd brought home with him, her hands covering the carefully printed notes. "Please?" She grinned, giving him her best smile before her bottom lip slipped into her ever present pout.
"Am I ever going to get you away from this?" Mako muttered and she leaned her head in her hands.
"Nope, show me." She was beaming and he looked down at the small wire object in his hands. Sighing, he unfolded them and slipped them onto his face and rested them on his nose.
"There, happy? I have reading glasses." She was a bit blurry as she was standing a few feet away from him, but the words on his pages were clearer than ever and prevented a headache if he worked on them for a long period of time. "Korra?" He tilted his head down to see why she'd stopped speaking and saw her looking at him with a strange frown on her face. "What's the matter?"
"I want to see something." Her voice was husky like she wanted… well damn. Korra took one step forward and swung her leg over his, her arms looping around his neck. At this distance she was clear as day while her hands ruffled his hair and looked right into his eyes. "Oh wow." She murmured and leaned forward to capture his lips before he could reply.
Mako had to grab her waist to hold her in his lap while she kissed him from the intensity she'd gotten to so quickly. "Really?" He breathed when she finally broke for air. "Glasses?"
"Probably has something to do with the man in those glasses." Korra grinned. She was outright leaning on his chest now, grinning at him, both a little breathless. "Bed's right in there."
"Ok." Mako wrapped his arms under her thighs to hold onto her and stood, the chair scraping back behind him as she gripped on, legs wrapping around his waist. He carried her into the bedroom and laid her down with a grin on his face.
He was going to wear his glasses more often.