Korrasami Jamboree

Movie Date

KORRA POV…...

I yawn and stretch my arms over my head, curling over to my side in bed, my arms hoping to find my love. When my arms come up empty, my eyes sleepily pry open and I feel the warmth of the freshly turned back covers. I raise my body up ever so slightly and rub an eye, folding my legs out over the bed and onto the cold, hardwood floors of my apartment.

"Asami?" I whisper with a yawn, my eyes squinted towards the light coming from the small television light in the living room.

"Asami, are you here?" I whisper a bit pathetically, not catching the glow of her raven hair reflecting off the tv screen.

"Korra?" She says surprisedly as I finally see her body turn backwards from her spot on the couch to see me. She must see my confused squint. "I'm right here, love."

"Oh," I mutter, leaning my upper body over the couch to get a better look at her face, bright white light reflecting off the bridge of her nose and shining like diamonds in her olive green eyes. "What are you doing up so early?" My speech is slightly lazy and I still feel half asleep.

"Well, I couldn't go to sleep," she says softly with a sheepish expression on her lips. "I'm sorry, did my absence wake you?" I see worry beginning to shine through her eyes.

I chuckle a little. "Yeah, but that's okay," I say, yawning drowsily.

"Good Lord, you're adorable," Asami whispers ever so delicately, pressing a soft kiss to my lips, smiling. "You need to go back to bed, Korra."

I shake my head. "I'm just fine." I don't have the heart to tell her that she's one of the things that keeps the darkness from haunting my head at night, the one that keeps the unresolved anxiety in my chest at bay. I turn my attention to the television. "So, what are you watching anyway?"

She chuckles a little embarrassedly. "Narnia: the Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe." Suddenly I see her train of thought shift, and she presses a hand on my cheek. "Well, if you won't go back to bed, at least lay up here with me."

"I thought you'd never ask," I chuckle and make my way to the front of the couch, my legs too drowsy to hop over the back. I lay down and rest my head on her hips; a relatively comfortable position by the way she's laid up, half sitting. I sigh softly when her familiar smell reaches my nose. "You're so warm."

I feel like I can almost see Asami's pale cheeks blush a soft pink as she reaches for a blanket to cover me up with, stretching out halfway so that I can more comfortably lay my head on her lower abdomen, between her legs.

"It's because I'm at your house; whenever I'm at my house it's always so cold."

"That's because it's so big."

"Yeah, you're right," she add matter of factly as she absentmindedly runs a hand through my umber hair, nails massaging my scalp ever so slightly. "I'm sorry I left and woke you up."

"No.. it's okay," I whisper, leaning my chin up so I can see her face. "I think I like it here better."

She scoffs a little, winking. "I knew you loved it between my legs."

I cough suddenly, my brown cheeks flushing dark. A satisfied, bubbling giggle makes it's way through Asami's lips, and I feel her legs wrap around my abdomen.