Homeless

Chapter 4

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AN: Ahhhhhh... so many updates in so little time! Holy crap!

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The fluff continues...

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Oh and I, once again, received a question on one of my other stories, the quesion was from a guest account, I prefer to PM people to answer their question,

but if you have a guest account, I can't do that! The story were the review was placed was at A Dream of the Heart.

Normally there won't be anymore updates on that one... since I finished it...

BUT... there might appear an epilogue somewhere in the future...

Chapter 4

Days passed by and before Asami knew it, a week passed ever since Korra and she met. The two women grew extremely close. Korra kept a watchful eye on her new friend and made sure she didn't push herself when it came to her condition.

Korra had insisted that Asami would share the bed with her. It was big enough and, according to Korra, she could help her friend with whatever she needed. Besides, the heater in the guestroom had, magically, given up on them and refused to warm up the room any longer.

Asami's wrist and ankle were finally hurting much less and her cold was finally gone as well. She still needed a crutch to walk around but the swelling was less and the dark bruises were lessening with each passing day. Her wrist had healed faster and she was relieved to use both of her hands once again.

They found themselves on the road. Korra had announced that it would be her birthday tomorrow and that she still needed to get some 'essentials'. Meaning, booze, crisps and other unhealthy snacks. After their grocery shopping, Korra cursed when out of the blue, the engine of her car suddenly gave up. They now stood at the side of the road, Korra's head under the hood of the car while she spoke with some guy on the phone.

"Yes I check that stupid thing a hundred times! And no it's not doing what it's supposed to be doing!" she was about to throw her phone away when Asami took the device from her hand and turned the conversation off. Korra looked at her in shock. "You got any idea how long I had to wait to get through Sami?"

Asami smiled and nodded. "Oh yes... I do..." she handed the phone back to her friend and hobbled to the front of the car. "Do you have some tools somewhere?" she asked while her hands checked the engine.

"Uh... yeah... hold on." Korra moved to the back and came back with a toolbox. "I didn't know you knew cars?"

"Hmmm... there's still a lot you don't know about me Korra..." she winked at the Southerner and shuffled through the toolbox. She dove back under the hood and after several minutes, she closed it and patted the car. "Try starting it."

Korra nodded and crawled back behind the wheel. She turned the key and the car's engine purred like a newborn kitten. Korra cheered and rushed over to her friend. She wrapped her arms around the vixen, lifted her slightly up in the air and without a second thought, kissed her on the lips.

Realization sunk in and both women were in a state of shock. Korra quickly let Asami go and put her feet back on the ground. "I... uh... s-sorry. I just, I'm really happy! I... this car means a lot to me." She swallowed hard.

"It's alright Korra..." her voice was soft and she smiled. "I don't mind." She grabbed her crutch and got back into the car.

Korra was scolding herself internally. She grabbed the toolbox and put it back where it belonged before crawling back behind the wheel. She cleared her throat, "So... you know cars?"