(Ok sorry this chapter's super long because I want to finish the sleepover here and there's loads of content but I want the next chapters to actually progress the story ; so sorry!)
Mako pointed to the hockey player, "Are you guys not seeing what I'm seeing?" he said. Opal, Bolin, Wu, and Asami looked at her on the couch. Wu turned to Mako, "No?" he answered and Mako let out a frustrated grunt. Wu smirked, "Ooh...I like it when you do that-"
"Wu!" Opal exclaimed in disgust, "You're so lewd all the time." Bolin added and he shrugged, "It's either lewd or nude so". "You see what he's talking about?" Opal retorted."Mako can you please explain what it is you're seeing?" Asami interrupted. Mako sighed and reached his hand to Korra's face before Asami grabbed it stopping him, "What are you doing?" she interrogated. "Can you please not snap my wrist" he pleaded and Asami loosened her grip.
He huffed, "Thank you". "Oh hi, What's happening?" Korra asked looking up at the group examining her. Bolin's brows knitted together, "Korra, why are you saying hi like you haven't been sitting here for ten minutes?" he asked and she shrugged, "I guess I wasn't mentally here".
"I think you still aren't" Mako speculated. He reached his hand to her face and she held it to stop him, "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" she said in an undertone that was a little bit scary for him, but it helped confirm his suspicion, "Mhm, something's wrong with her." he stated.
Opal snorted, "No she's just always like that". "Yeah she doesn't like being touched" Asami added. Mako raised his eyebrows and turned to them, "I know that but look-" he used his other hand to point, "Usually she'd slap my or anyone's hand away but she's still actively holding it." hist statement made the group look back and surely enough Korra was indeed holding it.
"What..?" Asami breathed in confusion. Mako nodded and tried pulling his hand away but Korra yanked it back, "Answer the fucking question Mako. What were you trying to do?" she interrogated with a blank expression but her eyes were blood-lusted. Mako's eyes widened slightly in fear and he turned to Bolin before looking back at her, "I was...uh I was, just um-"
She huffed and her eyes softened again, "Kidding." she let go of his hand and began tapping her knees like drums. Mako exhaled a deep breath before backing up a little. Opal shrugged, "I mean, she was joking?" she said.
"No, no, she really doesn't like being touched or touching. Remember Wei?" Asami asked putting her hands inside the hoodie's pockets. Opal raised a brow, "Wasn't that because he kept trying to flirt with her?". "It wasn't her first reason." Mako puffed.
"Why are you guys talking about me like I'm not he-"Asami hummed, "The first reason was physical contact then the pedophile shit" she said nonchalantly and Opal gasped, "Pedophile?!" she asked in shock. Mako nodded, "He kept trying to get girls like five years younger then him alone." he added and Asami's brows furrowed, "Really?"
"Yeah, didn't you say she told you?"
The Sato inhaled, "She did but I never asked for more information." she shrugged. Mako narrowed his eyes, "So she told you about a kiddy diddler in our class and instead you asked about what?" he asked in disbelief causing Asami's ears to slightly flush, "Okay shit, sorry." she defended.
Opal raised a brow, "Now I, want to know what you asked her?" she questioned coyly. "Even if I do feel obligated to answer you, I can just lie you know?" Asami informed. Opal rolled her eyes, "Your tell is literally smiling so I'd know if you're lying." she retorted causing Asami to sigh, "Let's get back to the matter at hand, shall we?" she deflected.
"She asked if I liked him" Korra blurted and the group turned back to her. Asami simply sighed in defeat as she felt the full flush creep up on her. Opal snorted, "That's more important to you?" she jested.
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Cosmic Ice
RomanceKorrasami Highschool AU In a prestigious high school where status is everything, Korra, the infamous hockey player, and Asami, the brilliant top student, are forced to collide. What begins as a rivalry soon turns into something much more complicated...