Christmas Drop #5:

Letting out a huge sigh, Asami practically slammed her elbow on the wooden table before resting her cheek on it. The weather was hot, the sun was burning her pale skin and she wasn't even exposing that much skin yet unwanted attention was flying her way.

"I knew I shouldn't have come here."

"What?! But Asami, you said you'd go to the beach with me this year, you can't back out now. We haven't even been here for more than an hour!" Her cheeky best friend, Opal, complained with a slight whine.

Asami immediately shot her an annoyed look. "I didn't sign up to be ogled upon by all these guys who think they can get in my pants."

Opal quickly eyed Asami up and down from across her seat. "Well, it's your fault for being born with unfair portions. You look hot by the way, that bikini and pullover do you justice."

The frown and crease in her eyebrows only grew. "Listen, if I get cat-called one more time, I'm sorry but I'm out. These guys seriously won't take no for an answer and thanks."

"We can just pretend to be a gay couple if that helps and you're welcome." Her friend casually suggested with a teasing look.

A slight smile cracked on her lips. "Opal…"

Giving up, Opal threw her hands back. "Okay sorry sorry, geez." She finally pulled out the menu from the container on the table. "I just wanted us to have some fun. We've been working our asses off and I wanted us to have an actual college memory that isn't in our room!"

An eyebrow perked up before Asami deadpanned. "By going to the beach. During summer vacation. That's your idea of a 'college memory'? We can literally do that anytime! With how shitty our semester was, I would've preferred being at home and sleeping or gaming."

Opal let out a sigh this time. "Aw come on, you're such a downer. You're right but this is our last year of summer being students! Once this year is over, we'll be slaving away as members of society where we have to make appointments to hang out with each other so can't we just enjoy this nice beach-side cafe without worrying about guys?" She then eyed the menu carefully before sliding it over in front of Asami. "They got the shaved ice you like~"

Asami's eyes flickered down at the menu before she let out a huff. "Fine… sorry, I didn't mean to sound so harsh. This semester just…" She looked up at that sky, remembering the pain and tears she shed before summing it up into one simple phrase. "Sucked ass."

Snorting at that comment, Opal flagged down one of the waitresses. "You're telling me." She then looked at Asami to verify, "Have you decided yet?"

"Yup."

"Cool."

Asami glanced down to double-check the flavor options. She was planning to order her favorite, classic strawberry-flavored shaved ice since she wasn't feeling adventurous but who knows, maybe something would change her mind at the last minute.

"Hi there, can I get water and a banana split with extra whipped cream please?"

"Sure, did you want sprinkles as well?" The waitress asked.

"Mmh… yes please!"

The waitress nodded before jotting down her order and turning to her companion. "And what can I get for you miss?"

Asami blinked before looking up. "Can I have a…" Her eyes widened as her lips parted slightly. She suddenly forgot her order the moment she laid eyes on this gorgeous waitress.

Her face was extremely attractive, to say the least however what made Asami go through gay panic was the fact that she was wearing a measly white tank top that showed off some seriously and amazingly thick and toned arms. That baby blue apron she was wearing also complimented her eyes despite being a different shade but the way her choppy short hair was tied up into a mini wolf tail had Asami's inner gay hollering.

It seemed like Asami was taking too long to buffer so the waitress blinked before tilting her head slightly. "Miss?"

That pleasant voice was doing things to her. "Oh sorry— uh…" she quickly looked down at the menu again to buy herself some time. Her eyes did, however, end up flickering down a little south to come into contact with navy blue booty shorts which showed off her sinfully toned legs. Her thighs especially made her throat dry. She cleared her throat before praying that she wasn't blushing. "Can I have a glass of lemonade and strawberry shaved ice?"

Frowning slightly, the waitress gave an apologetic smile. "Sorry, we're actually all out of strawberries today. Our shipment never came in sadly."

"Oh— uh…" she stuttered. Asami fucking Sato actually stuttered. She tried skimming the menu again before trying to formulate some words. "D-Do you have any recommendations by chance?" She facepalmed internationally.

Recommendations? Really? For shaved ice? They were all the damned same! Some sort of flavored syrup and depending on the kind, it came with sliced fruits on top so it was just a matter of what fruit she wanted to eat, which she wasn't picky about. She did like fruit after all.

Blinking again, the waitress hummed before taking a step forward and glancing at the menu. Albeit, she had no idea but her close proximity made Asami heat up. "Hmm… if you're going for shaved ice, I'd recommend the melon one. We actually got a fresh shipment this morning and they're nice and sweet."

"Sure," She practically chirped while flickering her eyes back and forth between the waitress and the menu. "I'll go with that then."

The waitress nodded before repeating their order. "So I got one lemonade, one melon shaved ice, one glass of water, and one banana split with extra whipped cream and sprinkles?"

They both nodded.

"Alright, I'll have your drinks and order out when it's ready. Enjoy." She then slid her memo pad into her apron pocket before grabbing the menus from their table and walking away.

Once she was out of earshot, Opal immediately leaned forward. "Okay, what was that?"

"What was what?"

"That. You were totally flustered!" The pitch in her voice grew with excitement, knowing that this was possibly blackmail material.

"I wasn't flustered!" She quickly denied it.

Opal eyed her suspiciously for a second before she smirked. "Ahah! I got it, you think that waitress is hot don't you!"

Asami immediately felt warm. "No, I don't!"

"Yes, you do!"

"No, I don't."

"Girl please, I saw you eyeing her." Opal snarked before turning around briefly to look at the waitress who happened to be leaning forward to clean up some dirty plates. Her eyes then lingered on her practically exposed backside view. "I do admit, she does have a hella nice ass and bod."

"Opal!" Asami yelled in a hushed shout, "Stop staring at her!"

Her best friend then shot her a look. "Sure, when you stop first."

"I wasn't—"

"Alright, here's your lemonade and glass of water ladies." The waitress interrupted before setting down two glasses. She then smiled softly before asking, "Anything else I can get you?"

Asami was speechless, busy gawking at her attractive muscles, while Opal shot her a playful smile and responded. "Nope, we're good for now."

The waitress nodded before dismissing herself and walking away. Opal enjoyed the free show before glancing back at Asami who was still frozen. She giggled before snapping her fingers in front of her face. "Hello? Earth to Asami?"

Swallowing by reflex, Asami turned to face Opal. "Hmm? You say something?"

Snorting at that, Opal took a sip of her water. "You're whipped."

The annoyed pout on Asami's face only grew. "What?"

"Nothing."

However, before Asami could press further, the waitress surprisingly came back fast. "Alright ladies, here you go. One banana split and one melon shaved ice." She then set them down at their appropriate spots. "Enjoy."

"Thank you!"

"Thank you."

One smile later, the waitress was out of sight. The two of them ended up following her steps with their eyes and when she reached the edge of the platform, her arm snapped up right out of nowhere. Her lightning reflexes caught a rogue frisbee that would have hit her in the head. They faintly heard a chuckle leave her lips before she threw it back to the crowd of rowdy college students.

Opal whistled as she watched the frisbee fly. "Damn. That's flying far."

Asami couldn't tear her eyes away from the waitress. "Mmhmm…"

Taking a bite of her ice cream, Opal turned to face Asami before giggling, "We're coming back tomorrow right."

"Mhmm…" Asami kept her stare fixated for as long as she couldn't until the waitress turned around. She quickly snapped her head away to look at her shaved ice. It was already starting to melt. "Maybe they'll have strawberries tomorrow." She then grabbed her spoon and stabbed the mound of icy goodness.

"Hopefully, if not, we could always come until they do."

Asami took another bite. "That's the plan."

xXx

The moment Asami and Opal made their way up the patio, the waitress that helped them yesterday was quick to spot and greet them. "Oh hey, welcome back."

That remark made Asami twitch for some reason. She froze up again as if she had been caught staring but thankfully for her, Opal was functional and chillin'.

"Hey again! We couldn't help but come again since the desserts are so nice and sweet."

The waitress chuckled before leading them to a table, one that was a little closer to the ocean side than yesterday. "Well glad you liked it." She then set down two menus on the table before a thought clicked and she turned to face Asami. "Oh, we got some strawberries today if you wanted to try the strawberry shaved ice."

Asami's lips immediately flattened into a forced smile as she froze on the seat. She then willed herself to face the waitress before asking, "Sorry, what was that?"

"Strawberries," she repeated with a charming smile. "We finally got in our shipment this morning so I was wondering if you still wanted to try the strawberry shaved ice since you couldn't have it yesterday."

For some reason, that made Asami blush. "Oh—uh, h-how did you remember that I wanted to try that?"

This time, the waitress threw her a toothy smile with a wink. "Hard to forget a beautiful gal when I see one."

Asami's face practically burned up.

"So, what do you say? Does that sound good for ya?"

Asami could only muster a nod.

"Alright, one strawberry shaved ice. How about your drink? I recommend the piña colada, but of course, ours is booze-free but it's still pretty bomb nonetheless."

"S-Sure!"

Asami's voice actually squeaked and she was a few steps away from jumping over the fencing and running into the ocean.

"Trust me, you'll love it." She finally turned to face Opal. "And what can I get for you? Something different or the same as yesterday?"

Opal looked Korra in the eyes before humming. "Hmm… let's see. I think I'm feeling a little adventurous, why don't you…surprise me?" She then gave her a flirtatious wink to which Asami shot her a shocked look.

The waitress blinked at that comment before laughing it off. "Alright then, sure. Leave it to me."

"Thank you miss…?"

Smiling at that, she grinned warmly. "Korra but please, drop the miss, miss…?"

"Opal and you can drop the miss too."

"Got it."

Quickly nodded across from her, Opal winked at her friend. "And that's Asami by the way."

Korra was quick to smile before looking at Asami softly. She hummed quietly before eyeing her silently. "Asami…"

Asami's heart skipped a beat and she felt like she was going to faint.

"Opal…" Korra continued in a soft voice before nodding her head back. "Nice to meet you both and I'll have your orders ready in a sec." One wink later, she was off to the kitchen.

The moment she was officially gone, Asami snapped out of her trance before smacking Opal's arm.

"Hey, ow—"

"What the hell was that Opal!"

"What do you mean?" Her friend asked with a pout as she rubbed her arm.

"That obviously! What were you thinking!"

Scoffing with a slight roll of her eyes, Opal shot her a look. "Well you're welcome, thanks to a certain someone, you know that gorgeous babe's name now and she also knows yours."

Grabbing her face with a quiet groan, Asami couldn't believe her ears. "You're horrible."

"You can thank me later when you wake up in the same bed as her."

Asami's face completely grew red. "Opal!"

"And don't forget to invite me to the wedding too, okay? I expect to be your maid of honor."

"Opal!"

"Everything alright ladies?" Korra asked as she came back with an amused eyebrow raised and two drinks in hand.

Both of them twitched as they faced her.

"Oh uh—"

"Um—"

Cracking a snort, Korra chuckled. "I'm just pulling your legs." She then set down a piña colada in front of each of them before looking at Opal with a wink. "Hope you enjoy, I'll be back with your food when it's ready."

On that note, Korra turned and walked away to help another customer.

Asami held in a squeal before sighing and smacking her own face. "Fuck, why am I so gay for her?"

Opal snorted at that comment. "Cause you have a thing for buff tan butches."

"I do not!" Opal shot her a look before glancing at Korra. Asami's lips thinned out before she rolled her eyes and sassed back. "Okay fine."

"Heh, that's what I thought."

"Whatever, at least you know if I wake up in her bed, I will have had the best night of my life. Far far better than your sex life."

"Hey, Bolin isn't bad!"

This time Asami shot her a look.

Opal's eyebrow twitched before she huffed. "Okay fine, we're still working on it but at least he knows the importance of foreplay now."

"Mmhmm, sure." Asami finally picked up the glass and sipped her piña colada, "Oh damn. That's good."

"Really?" Opal quickly picked up her drink and took a sip. "Oh shit… damn, she has good taste."

Asami glanced off at Korra, eyeing her tastefully before agreeing. "She sure does…"

xXx

"Hey watch out!"

Asami and Opal quickly turned their heads toward the source of the voice before their eyes snapped open. They were quick to jolt forward, narrowly dodging an incoming volleyball. The ball crashed down to where their heads would have been if it weren't for the voice.

"I'm so sorry! I missed the block and the ball went flying." The woman exclaimed before quickly blinking upon seeing who the two women were. "Oh— Asami? Opal?"

Asami would have snapped back with some remark like 'Hey watch it' or 'It's alright' but the moment she laid eyes on the woman, aka, Korra, her mouth watered. She figured as much but never got a confirmation since she always saw her with an apron on but fuck.

Korra had abs.

She actually had fucking abs.

Thankfully for her, she wasn't alone. "Oh— Korra? Hey what's up, never that we'd see you here on the beach doing beachy stuff." Opal happily beamed before picking up the ball and handing it over to Korra.

Korra gave them a bright grin before musing, "I'm only working part-time. I usually have Fridays off though so here I am," she pointed back at the beat with her thumb. "Playing beach volley."

Opal laughed before looking at the ball. "I can see that."

"Korra hurry up!" A voice shouted from behind.

Turning at the sound of her name, Korra looked at the two of them again. "Hey… if you're up to it, you wanna join us for a game?"

"A game?"

"Yeah, beach volleyball." Korra confirmed with a smile, "With my friends. It'll be fun, I promise."

Opal turned to face Asami, seeing the absolute horror in her eyes with that piker face of hers before turning back to face Korra with a shit-eating grin. "Oh hell yeah, we're down."

Asami's face scrunched in shock and betrayal. "Opal you—"

"Yes, Sams?" Opal cuts off in a sweet voice.

Korra eyes them back and forth with her lips slightly jutted. She was pouting slightly and when she made eye contact with Asami, she died.

A quiet sigh left her lips before she reluctantly stood up. "Help me grab our stuff."

Grinning at that, Korra cut her off. "Let me."

They quickly gathered up their belongings and in no time, they were back at the beach volleyball court. A very much, butch-looking gal with tattoos and red hair was the first to ask.

"Who are they?"

Korra was quick to gesture at her friends, "Vi, this is Asami and Opal. Asami, Opal, that's Vi, her girlfriend Caitlyn, and her sister Powder."

Everyone waved and greeted each other accordingly.

"Hey."

"Hey back."

"Alright…" Korra started before the awkwardness settled in, "Since the two lovebirds are on the same team…" She then looks at everyone before pointing out, "They got one tall tree already so…"

"Hey! I am not a tall tree!" Caitlyn quickly protested.

Vi couldn't help but snort. "Well to be fair, I do climb you…"

Caitlyn's eyes widened in horror. "Violet! Not in front of strangers!"

Korra laughed before looking at Asami and Opal. "So, to make it fair… Opal can be on their team and Asami on mine… if that's cool?" She reasoned with a casual tone as she looked at Asami.

Opal was quick to give her a thumbs up, "Sure! I don't mind a posh-accented tree."

With her eyebrows scrunching slightly, Caitlyn shot Opal a look. Opal gave her a playful wink before Vi offered her a fist bump.

"Nice to meet ya Opal, let's destroy those nerds."

"Oh yeah, let's."

Powder was beaming a bright smile as she looked at Asami. "Let's destroy them all tall tree!"

Korra immediately snorted before laughing out loud when Asami shot her a confused yet annoyed pout. She then spun the volleyball in her hands before standing in place.

"Alright, let's play ball."

xXx

"Welcome ladies, what can I get yah started with on this fine Sunday?" Korra suavely greeted as she led her new favorite regulars to a table with a nice view of the beach. The best one if she would say so herself. "You just want to leave it to me or…?"

Groaning softly, Opal had a weary face as she hobbled over to the chair like a newborn fawn before taking a seat. "I am too sore to think, choose for me Korra."

Asami was slightly better but still wobbly nonetheless as she sat down. "Honestly… anything with bananas sounds good… my ass is like… stiffer than shit." It was an innocent comment but the moment she registered Korra glancing down at her body, her cheeks flushed before she turned away. "I mean— that volleyball match the other day. It was… intense. I haven't been that active in years."

Korra's lips immediately curled into a sly grin as she eyed Asami blatantly. "Well, being active can be fun." Her eyes wandered along Asami's profile before one of her coworkers called out to her.

"Korra, can you get table five!"

Turning to face them, Korra replied. "Yeah, coming." She then faced her friends before winking, "Alright, I'll grab something refreshing for you both. I'll be back when it's ready."

Asami just gave her a sweet smile. "Thanks, Korra."

"Thank you~" Opal huffed before sitting upright. Once Korra was out of earshot, she looked at her best friend. "So…"

Barely sparing her a glance, Asami mindless responded. "So?"

Opal was quick to smile. "You and Korra."

"What about Korra and I?"

"You know she's totally into you right?"

Asami's eyebrows furrowed. "What do you mean?"

"Gurlll, don't play dumb. I know for a fact that you check her out and I know that you have also seen Korra checking you out. Why don't you just ask her out already? You two would make a cute couple."

"Opal… it's not that easy."

"Yes, it is! You just gonna be like, 'Hey, I like you, you want to go out?' or 'Hey, I think you're cute, wanna be my girlfriend?' and boom! You can finally drown in those sexy muscles."

"Opal. For starters, you don't even know if she would say yes, and secondly, we live in different cities!"

"Honey, you act like you live across the world from each other. Stop being such a drama queen, a little bit of commuting will solve that problem and don't even give me the 'I can't do it' because your family owns a car factory and you love driving!"

Pouting at that, Asami gave Opal the side eye. "I hate when you use logic on me."

Opal snorted at that. "Yeah, well, I do what I do when I'm trying to hook my friend up with the girl of her dreams!"

They both immediately dropped the conversation when Korra came back with two shakes in hand. "A banana crunch shake. Made it myself with lots of bananas and a few other surprises." She winked before setting them down. "I'll be back with the main dessert in a moment."

"Thanks, Korra."

"Thanks."

One nod later, they looked at each other before taking a sip of their drinks.

"Oh shit, that's good," Opal exclaimed before quickly taking another sip.

Asami didn't have much to say since she was busy slurping away. Their conversation fell shortly after when Korra brought out something she called the 'Avatar Blast' which consisted of some sort of delicious blue raspberry lemonade and lime sorbet and some strawberry and vanilla bean ice cream. It was an off-the-menu item of course and the two of them quickly learned that Korra seemed to serve whatever she pleased if her patrons were cool with it. But it did end up getting busy all of a sudden so Korra couldn't chat with them occasionally.

The two of them ended up finishing their desserts in a relaxing time but just before they were about to leave, Opal went off to use the restroom. That left Asami alone and spacing out at a corner. At least until someone called out to her.

"Hey babe, you alone?"

Of course, Asami didn't register that they were talking to her until they were close up in her space, which made her uncomfortable and cautious.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, sweetheart. If you're free, let's hang out, just you and me, or if you're up to it, the boys too." He then pointed back to his posy with his thumb.

Asami immediately frowned, giving them a cold glare before eyeing them up and down. They were your typical boring frat boy who probably went to gyms religiously to pick up girls. Nothing more, nothing less. However, rather than responding, she chose to ignore them and pull out her phone.

Of course, that didn't sit well with them.

"Hey, I'm talking to you sweet thang."

After that disgusting remark, he began reaching out to grab Asami. That made twitch and right when she was about to slap his hand away and defend herself, a hand appeared out of nowhere, clutching his wrist just a few inches away from her skin.

"Hey buddy, you're gonna have to take that disgusting attitude out of my shop."

It was Korra.

"What was that bitch?" He then took a good look at her before smirking, "On second thought, you got a pretty little face too now don't cha?" He tried yanking back his hand in vain. "I get it, you're jealous. Don't worry we can all hang out together. You and that pretty face over there."

Asami felt a vein burst. She remained silent in the first place to avoid trouble but look where that had led her. "Why you—"

Korra cut her off and took a heavy step in front of her. She straightened her posture, standing as tall as she could while protruding this heavy aura. She then shot him a cold and emotionless glare before speaking in a low voice that even sent chills down Asami's spins.

"Hey… guys who can't take 'no' for an answer are nothing more than pitiful." She then gripped his wrist harder, getting him to wince.

"Hey— let go bitch!"

Korra only leaned in closer to his face before spitting out, "Make me."

His goon squad looked like they were about to jump Korra but before they could react, Opal's shout interrupted them.

"Officer over here! Help! Some guys are attacking a girl!"

That made them flinch before looking at each other helplessly.

"Let's go man."

"This ain't worth it."

The guy who still had yet to take back his wrist was scowling at Korra who had yet to ease up. Eventually, she scoffed before letting go. His hand snapped back and Asami blinked when she noticed there was a bruise on his skin before doing a double take. She was right. His wrist had a large bruise where Korra had grabbed him and fuck, Asami's throat went dry. She probably should've been distracted by the more serious matters but fuck, Korra's protective instinct was a turn-on.

Once he dragged his feet off the property, Korra quickly faced Asami before asking in a sweet voice. "Are you okay Asami?"

Asami blinked.

"Oh my gosh, what happened!" Opal finally exclaimed at their sides, "I leave you two seconds to go pee and some guy is fighting with you?!"

Korra still hadn't looked away from Asami's eyes. "Asami…?"

Asami blinked again before remembering she had to respond. "Oh— I uh, yeah I'm fine." She forcibly tore her eyes away from Korra's, feeling her heart thunder in her chest for a different reason than before. "Korra helped me out." She could feel Korra's eyes burning her skin.

Opal let out a sigh of relief. "I saw, geez, I'm so sorry Sams. Let's head back early for today then, we can watch some cheesy rom-com or something."

"Yeah, that sounds nice actually…" she forced out an awkward chuckle before sheepishly looking at Korra. "Thanks for the help Korra… I um… don't know what I would have done without you."

Korra's body visibly relaxed a bit. "Any time Asami… any time." She blinked when one of her coworkers called her name before looking over her shoulder. "Well… since you two are alright, I'll leave you be." She then clicked her tongue playfully before pointing her thumb backward, "Gotta go back."

Asami's heart was still pounding and she had a hard time coming up with some words. Thankfully, Opal saved her gay-panicked ass. "No worries Korra, we'll see you later then!"

Smiling softly, Korra gave them a warm smile before turning around. She went back to work and it wasn't until she was seated on their hotel bed that Asami sobered up. "Oh, dear Raava…"

Opal raised an eyebrow before shooting Asami a look. "What?"

Asami's face grew warm before she confessed. "I think I like Korra."

Snorting at that, Opal tossed popcorn into her mouth before mumbling. "It's about time you admit it."

xXx

Asami was making her way over to the bathroom when she spotted Korra nearby. It looked like she was in the middle of… washing out something from her hair? The point was, she was dumping water over herself meaning her shirt was soaked. Like absolutely soaked that it was sticking to her skin like yoga pants which made her athletic body look even more attractive.

Fuck.

She unknowingly gulped before finding the nerve to call out to her. "Hey Korra."

At the sound of her name, Korra turned her head before smiling. "Oh, hey Asami!"

The closer Asami got, the clearer she could see there was color mixed in Korra's beautiful chestnut hair. It was a familiar shade of pink and white creamy slush. She couldn't help but smile before asking.

"What happened to you?"

Korra just shrugged. "A kid went wild with his banana sundae."

Asami laughed at that. She could only imagine what happened and the thought of Korra wrestling with kids made her smile. "You need some help?"

"Sure why not if you don't mind."

"I wouldn't offer if I did."

In no time, Asami was somehow holding onto Korra's head as she hunched over. She then started running the water from the public fountain through Korra's hair and it wasn't until she was done rinsing out the mess out of her hair that she realized her situation. Her fingers were combing through her hair and she could've sworn Korra hummed when she scratched it to get the persistent chunk out. However, before her cheeks grew more warm, she pulled away.

"There you go, clean as you can get!"

"Thanks."

Korra's smile made Asami's heart skip a beat. Asami quickly cleared her throat to pull herself together before noticing her appearance. Her face immediately flushed because Korra's very much white and translucent tank top was soaked through and through. She could see her navy blue sports bra clearly but what killed it the most was the pointy tips on the front.

Her nips were hard.

Korra's voice was basically a slap to the face that pulled her mind out of the gutter. "So, what brings you here?"

Asami blinked repeatedly before her mind caught up. "What?"

She chuckled before shaking her head and brushing back her hair. "What are you doing here?" She then sloppily pulled her hair into a half-up and half-down ponytail style. "Well, seeing that you're here, I assume the bathroom?"

"Huh?" Asami blinked before remembering why she came here in the first place. "Oh, y-yeah. The bathroom." She chuckled before nervously picking at her shirt. After a second, she watched as Korra wrung out her tank top before getting the guts to ask. "S-Say, Korra?"

She looked up with a smile. "Yeah?"

"C-Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, hit me."

"D-Do you…" Asami cleared her throat to shake off her nerves. "Do you by chance… want to hang out with me?" When Korra shot her this look, she needed to clarify. "O-Outside of the beach! With me. Just you and me."

Korra's lips parted into an 'o' as if she finally took the hint. "Ah, like a date?"

Her face flushed so badly that her ears were burning. "Y-Yes?"

The was a moment of silence before Korra flashed her the most attractive smile out there. "Yeah, sure, I'd love to."

"Y-You would?!"

Korra nodded with a confident smile. "I would."

No way. "O-Okay!"

Asami didn't know what to do with herself but thankfully, Korra seemed to pull it together for both their behalf.

"Sorry, as much as I'd like to hang, I gotta go bad." She then looked down at her outfit before pulling out a pen from her pockets. "Here, let me give you my number." She then smoothly took Asami's arm before writing down her number on her forearm. After that, she offered Asami the pen and her arm. It was a miracle Asami took the hint and did the same and after she gave back the pen, Korra took her pen back before excusing herself. "Alright, I guess I'll… talk to you later then?"

"Yeah, will do."

Korra smiled one last time before making her way back to her cafe. Once she was out of sight, Asami just stared at her forearm in a daze. When she finally took in what just happened, she slapped her cheeks before walking over to the bathroom stall and locking herself in. She rubbed her face before squealing to herself happily.

"I'm so glad I came."