Homeless

Chapter 8

AN: there we go, two chapters in two days! Niceeee...

Well, this should be the chapter before the long expected christmas chapter that everyone has been waiting for!

I wanted to show some extra time between Asami/Korra with Korra's parents,

Hope I wrote them right.

Also, if you all still have idea's for christmass presents for Korra's parents, let me know!

Last chance!

Oh and I'm still busy with a Slavery chapter, so dont worry, I didnt stop :D

Thanks for reading! Don't forget to review dears! ^^

*bows and salutes*

Chapter 8

She shook the hand of both Senna and Tonraq. Tonraq's handshake was strong and Asami did her best to return the favor. They all sat down on the couch again and Korra handed Asami her cup of tea.

Senna sat next to Asami and she asked small things like how she was doing, what her favorite food was, what her hobbies were. She noticed the small gestures between her and her daughter. Holding hands, exchanging glances and when Korra gave her pale cheek a soft kiss, Asami didn't flinch of move away.

She smiled and was happy for this kind of change. This woman was genuinely interested in her daughter, unlike Korra's last girlfriend, Asami wasn't afraid to show her affections and feelings in front of them.

Korra and Tonraq ended up in front of the tv and played a racing game on the Wii. Both tried to drive the other off the road. Every now and then Korra punched her dad's shoulder playfully to try and distraught him long enough for her to pass him. Of course Tonraq couldn't just let his daughter win like that and started to cheat as much as she did. Instead of punching her shoulder, he started to tickle her side. The first time she flinched so hard that she tossed her controller up in the air and let out a high-pitched shriek.

All of them started to laugh and Tonraq nearly fell over from laughing so hard. Asami and Senna both giggled from the embarrassing blush that crawled its way up Korra's cheeks. The older woman eventually turned to Asami. "So... what do you do for a living dear?"

Asami turned her attention back to the other woman and gulped. "Oh... I... uh..." Shit... what am I supposed to say...? Oh crap oh crap oh crap oh crap! "W-well... I'm... currently..." she mumbled something under her breath that Senna didn't hear.

"I'm sorry dear... what was that?"

"I... Don't have a job... right now." she finally admitted, biting her lower lip, hanging her head in shame and her eyes were closed. She felt a warm hand that grabbed one of her own and looked up. Senna was smiling warmly at her, no hard or cold looks. Only concern.

"You shouldn't feel bad dear, it's hard these days to find a job. Where did you used to work?"

"I used to work for and with my dad..." she continued, her voice still soft.

"So what happened?" her hand still rested on Asami's and gently squeezed it for reassurance.

"I..." she gulped again and looked straight into Senna's eyes. They reminded her of Korra's. "He found out I was more interested in women than men..."

"Oh... oh sweetie..." she moved just a little bit closer to the younger woman and put her free arm around her shoulders. Asami rested her head on Senna's shoulder and let out an occasional sniffle. "H-he c-changed so much... after m-my mothers death... but I never thought that he'd t-turn his back t-to me..." she managed to say between her sniffles.