"You look like shit."
Korra groans, rolling her eyes behind her shades and turning around to face the smirking Tahno.
"Thanks," she said sarcastically, leaning back against the locker, "did you come up to me just to tell me that?"
"I never miss an opportunity to remind you how ugly you are, do I?" He grinned.
"Oh fuck you Tahno. If I'm so ugly, how come Kuvira slept with me and not with you?"
At that, his cocky grin wiped away, and was replaced with a frown. "She's obviously a lesbian." He protested.
"You think every girl that doesn't wanna fuck you is gay," Korra rolled her eyes and pressed two fingers to massage her throbbing temple, "and to your knowledge, the reason I look like this is that I stayed up late drinking with Asami fricking Sato."
His eyes blew wide in response. "There's no fucking way she already slept with you." He gawked.
"Mm, not yet, buttt..." She smirked. "It's coming soon. Or rather she's coming soon. I can tell she's thirsty for my dick."
"You don't have a dick."
"It's a figure of speech!"
"Is it?"
"Fuck you Tahno."
"No thanks," he laughed and shook his head, "I don't sleep with disgusting looking people like you."
"You'd be lucky to be half as good looking as me," she grinned, spotting Asami from the corner of her eye, "now if you'll excuse me, I have a bet to go win," she said firmly and brushed past him, sneaking up to Asami.
"Bo!" She yelled, grabbing onto Asami's shoulders. Asami didn't really scream though, she kinda just, tensed up, her eyes shut and her hands shooting up to her head protectively.
Then, after a moment, she pretty much returned to normal and looked at Korra with a frown, her cheeks flushed slightly.
"Don't do that." She warned sternly, so much so that Korra could almost see the fire burning in her eyes behind the sunglasses she was wearing. "I don't like loud noises."
Bet she's a screamer. "Sorry, didn't know." Korra said with an apologetic smile.
"Yeah, whatever, I need to get to class," she said with an eye roll, "bye Jiny!"
After she left, Korra finally noticed the other person there. Tenzin junior, standing there with a giddy ass knowing smile and looking at her.
"Uh, hi...." Oh shit. "Jinora," she took a chance, "what's up?"
"Asami's hangover," Jinora(?) stated matter of factly.
"Uh, cool."
"Are you hangover?" She asked.
"A little yeah," Korra admitted.
"Are the two related?" She asked, smirking.
Korra whistles, impressed. "You are quite observent."
"So, what happened there?" Jinora asked enthusiastically. "
"Y'know," Korra grinned, "just two pals, playing a drinking game, sharing secrets," she informed, feeling smug, "what were you two talking about?"
"Oh, we have a pool party at Sam's place today..." Jinora informed, and Korra immediately perked up, her full intention now turned to Jinora, though she wasn't really listening to her babbling on.
Asami? Pool party? Asami in a pool party? Asami in a tiny ass bikini in a pool party? Well, she didn't know for sure that her bikini would be tiny, but a girl is allowed to dream, right?
"... But Asami's trying to cancel on us and that's... That's unacceptable." Tenzin junior finished whatever boring shit she was saying.
"You guys are having a pool party?" She asked hopefully, trying to keep the images of Asami with little to no clothes and skin glistening with water away from her mind.
Jinora smirked, folding her arms. "You wanna come?"
Hell yeah I wanna come... Come all over that pretty little face of hers...
"I'm invited?" Was what Korra asked instead of giving voice to her very sexual fantasies.
"I mean, sure," Jinora shrugged, "just like, don't tell Asami, she spent all of yesterday ranting about you."
"Shit, what did I do to that girl?" How dare she not immediately adore me and let me fuck her guts out?
"Dunno, I don't think it's something you did to her, I just think it's like... She's probably annoyed with how hot you are."
That, Korra wasn't expecting. Of course she knew she was super hot, but from mini Tenzin? Aka the daughter of the man who threatend to kick her out from the school several times? Like, there's no way he didn't rant about her at least once in a family dinner, what are the chances of Jinora being a fan?
"Damn, didn't know you were playing for this team," Korra grinned.
"Oh, no," Jinora laughed, shaking her head, "I have a boyfriend."
"Ah, what a shame," Korra sighed, smirking when she saw Jinora blushing a little, "but um, did you want my phone number so that you could text me the details or something?"
"I can just get it from my dad," she shrugged, "perks of having your father as the fricking headmaster."
"Uh," Korra shifted nervously, rubbing her neck, "I um, I don't think your father would be happy about it, it's hard to say that he likes me..."
"What? No, he likes you," Jinora waved her off, "he just thinks you need guidance. Don't feel bad, he thinks that about everyone."
"Probably more then most people..." Korra huffed unhappily.
Jinora smiled apologetically. "He's just grumpy. Anyway, see you tonight?"
"Oh most definitely," grinned Korra, once again finding herself mentally drooling over Asami in a bikini. Yeah, she needed to practice keeping her cool for tonight.
Jinora nodded and turned to leave, stopping right besides her and leaning over to her ear.
"By the way, I'm playing for all teams." She whispered and winked when Korra turned to look at her, then she went away, making Korra laugh a little.
With a victorious smile, she turned back to where Tahno was, seeing that her two other friends stood there now as well. Then, she approached them, a cocky smile still spread across her cheeks.
"Guess who just got an invite to Asami's pool party?" She said arrogantly, then pointed both thumbs to herself. "This girl!"
"Oh no fucking way." Shaozu groaned. "How do you keep doing this?"
"Don't you mean doing them?" she grinned, folding her arms. "It's just my looks man, you people need to give up, I'm winning by a lot."
"Don't get ahead of yourself," Tahno snored, "you're just invited, you didn't fuck her yet."
"Dude, I'm gonna wear the tiniest bikini in the world!" She exclaimed, laughing. "I swear that when she sees me she's gonna let me eat her up in front of that boyfriend of hers."
"Jeez, Asami has a boyfriend?" Ming scratched her neck. "I mean, it explains why she's quick to decline everybody... I just assumed she was a dyke."
"Woah," Korra's eyes widened from the slur, "seriously dude? I'm right here."
"Oh don't get all soft on us Avatar." Teased Ming, punching her arm.
"Yeah, what are you, a snowflake?" Tahno laughed, making Korra blush furiously.
"W-what? Pfft, no. I just... You guys can't... Whatever!" She shouted angrly, frowning. "Asami's definitely straight anyway, she's honestly so straight it hurts."
"Good thing that you're attracted to straight girls isn't it?" Tahno said with a smirk.
Ouch.
"Don't talk about shit you know nothing about Tahno." She gritted her teeth angerly, her hands forming fists.
"You can't tell me what to do," he shrugged, "after all, I'm the leader of this group."
Why the shit does a group of friends need a leader? Asami's gang doesn't have a leader and they're balanced, way better then our group! She thought to herself.
Woah, where did this come from?
She was perfectly happy with her group of friends. Sure, she hated them, but that's what friends were like, right? Not to mention, it's better than getting attached, getting attached was bad because-
Well, she didn't want to think about it.
"If you're the leader, you'll be leading us to our doom." Korra said harshly. "I'm heading to class, see you later."
"God I hope I won't have to see you later!" Tahno called after her when she started walking away.
She hoped so too.
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At that point, Korra was seriously considering marrying Asami for the money.
Well, not only for the money, Asami was also hot as shit. But, maybe getting herself a sugar-mama was exactly what Korra needed.
Not to mention, her parents would definitely approve.
She's never been to the Sato estate before, and damn, that was one big ass mansion. Like she knew the Sato family was rich, but she just never realized how fucking much. Like she should not have insisted on paying for their drinks last night.
So, after staring at the estate for a few minutes, she decided it was time to approach the front door, and so she did. Climbing approximately ten thousand stairs, she finally reached the largest door she had ever fucking seen, and knocked. She kinda assumed it'll take a while for Asami to open, but the door opened almost immediately, and that moustached old dude was definitely not Asami too.
"May I help you?" He asked politely.
"Oh uh... Sup?" She grinned awkwardly. "I'm here for Asami? I'm her friend?" She was a little nervous that he wouldn't let her on considering that Asami didn't know she was coming, but he just nodded and moved to the side in order to let her in.
"Miss Sato and her friends are at the pool," he said with an official tone, "please, allow me to accompany you."
That's when she realized.
He was a fucking servent.
It didn't really accure to her until he called Asami 'miss Sato', but he definitely doesn't look like the pictures of Hiroshi she saw in newspapers and such. Though she understood the Sato's were insanely rich, she jusr couldn't see Asami ordering people around, she was too sweet and gentle for that.
... It was actually kind of hot.
So, after a not very long walk but much longer than it was supposed to be when indoors, they reached the pool. Korra kinda figured out that when Jinora was texting her that they'd meet up in six she just assumed it meant 'show up at seven' and decided to go extra and get there in six thirty, but turns out six actually meant six because they were all already here.
"There you are!" Jinora called from inside the pool, making Asami that was sitting just outside it turn around, her eyes widening when she laid eyes on Korra, and not in a good way.
"Opal!" She shot at Beifong, sounding pissed. "Why would you invite her?!"
"It wasn't us!" Bolin protested from the other side of the pool while wrestling with Mako. "It was Jinora!"
"Snitches get stiches asshole!" Jinora laughed loudly and splashed a decent amount of water on him.
Korra laughed, taking off her shoes and sitting on the edge of the pool next to Asami.
"Your friends like me," she told the heiress smugly.
"Doesn't mean I do." She bit back, not sparing Korra a glance.
"Oh c'mon Sato," laughed Korra, "didn't we have a good time yesterday..?"
"Fuck," she muttered, "I knew you'll be all weird about us meeting up, I told you it's not because I like you!"
"I mean I didn't, I didn't say anything," Korra smirked, rolling her eyes playfully and elbowing Asami a little. "Say, why aren't you in the pool?" And still have normal clothes on and not a tiny bikini?
Shrugging, Asami hugged herself. "Just didn't feel like it is all." She said simply.
Korra tilted her head in confusion, trying to catch Asami's eye. Is she... Insecure? About what? She has easily one of the best bodies in existence, and was also fucking gorgeous. Is she delusional?
Then, she had an idea. And it was a bit of a risk to take because Asami was either going to think it's cute orrrr hate Korra.
But hey, yolo right?
"Do you have a swimsuit under this?" Asked Korra, referring to Asami's pijama shirt.
"Yeah, why?" She asked, confused.
Korra didn't answer, she just flashed her with an up to no good grin before placing her hands on each of Asami's shoulders and pushing her into the water, making her realese a suprised yelp.
"Fuck you Korra!" Asami yelled in anger, wiping away water from her eyes and blushing when her friends erupted in laughter.
"Right now?" Korra asked with fake innocence, then stood up to peel her shirt and pants off. "Alright, who am I to say no to a little pool-sex?"
She only saw Asami's eyes widen in shock and heard her friends 'ohhhhhhh' her before she jumped in, splashing water all around.
"No private lessons for you." Asami said with an adorable pout, looking away with folded arms.
"Nooooo," Korra couldn't help but laugh, then she tackled Asami into a hug from behind, trying to ignore how fun it was to hug her and also how she tensed up again. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She wheezed, resting her chin on Asami's shoulder. "Pleaseeeee..."
"I-I uh..." Asami stammered, looking away from Korra. "F-fine... Whatever..."
"Yay..." Korra mumured and nuzzled herself further into Asami's shoulder. "Fuck you smell good..."
"I smell like chlorine," Asami countered, "now all my shirt is wet because of you."
"Take it off then," Korra offered, somewhat hopefully.
"You just want to see me with no shirt on." Asami grumbled. "Can you get off me?"
"Sure I can," Korra laughed, "but I'd rather you get me off."
The heiress seemed to choke on the words, and a moment later Korra felt herself being pushed away from her. When she looked up to meet Asami's eyes, she noticed how warm her cheeks were and how flustered she looked, and couldn't help but pat herself on the shoulder slightly.
Then, Asami looked away, her back now facing Korra. And the avatar opened her mouth to protest, except her jaw dropped to the ground when Asami took her shirt off and threw it outside of the pool.
Dear god was she gorgeous.
Let's just say Korra was greatfull for being in a cold pool, but it still didn't seem to do much good.
She never met anyone who could actually rock strapless swimsuits until now, but Asami's pale boobs were a great fit. Everything about her just screamed elegance- from her perfect curves, to her long sexy legs, to her slightly toned stomach and to the swell of her breasts. Korra was sure she was staring, but didn't even care at this point.
"See anything you like?" Asami teased, making Korra's eyes tear away from her body and lock gazes with a smirking Asami.
"Just imagining what this body would look like beneath mine," answered Korra, not missing a beat.
"Hate to disappoint you, but I'm a top." Answered Asami.
"That's even better!" Korra thought, not realizing she actually said it aloud.
For a moment, everyone went silent, looking at Korra. Then, a teasing smirk formed on Asami's lips as she made her way forward, backing Korra until she met the edge of the pool.
"That's even better?" Asami reapeted huskily, making Korra gulp. "My my, is the all mighty avatar, master of all for elements, is in fact, a bottom?"
"N-no." Korra stuttred, blushing. "I'm not a bottom."
"I think you are," Asami chuckled, "bet you're a pillow princess."
"Fuck no!" Korra pushed her slightly, then realized something very important. "Wait, how do you even know this term?" She asked in confusion, her eyes darting between a highly amused Mako and the suddenly nervous Asami.
"Uh, Jinora told me," she said, pointing an accusing finger at Jinora who just looked as confused as Korra was while glancing over to a tanned boy with messy brown hair and shaved sides Korra has never seen before.
Well, that checks out.
"I don't know you." She stated, pointing at the boy next to Tenzin junior.
"Oh, I'm Kai, Jinora's boyfriend," he grinned awkwardly, "I also don't know you."
"That's Korra," Jinora informed.
"Wait, the Korra?"
"Yep."
"Huh?" Korra asked, blinking. "What do you mean the Korra?"
"Nothing." Asami quickly said, giving the two a murderous glare before turning to Mako.
And Korra followed, grinning like a fool. "You talk about me?" She asked playfully.
"Noooo," she groaned, hugging sharkbrows, "tell her to stoppp..." She complained, burrying her head in the crook of his neck.
"Erm, stop?" Mako asked, slightly confused.
Korra narrowed her eyes in anger and concentration as he wrapped a hand around her. What a fucking asshole! Showing her off huh? Fuck him!
"If I were you, I'd be very careful." She warned with a frown. He raised an amused pointy eyebrow, and the notion made Korra's blood boil. "Because next thing you know, I'll be stealing your girl."
"Oh my god." Asami groaned and turned to face Korra. "Do I have to spell it out for you? I don't want you."
"Yeah you do." Korra stated with a grin.
"No," she shook her head, then turned a bit quiet. "I'm with Mako."
Trouble in paradise?
"Yeah but when you're with him you're thinking about me, aren't you?" Korra replied fast, chuckling when Asami blushed and Mako's jaw dropped.
"You're being ridiculous, what happened to you not being annoying?" Asami huffed out.
"I'm not being annoying, I'm just hitting on you."
"And that's annoying."
"Bet you like it."
"I don't like you!"
"That's not what I said."
Asami's eyes widen furiously and she fisted her hands. For a moment, Korra thought she might've won, but then she felt a wave of water splash against her face making her flinch.
"Oh, you're so fucking on Sato!" Korra half shouted playfully at the snickering Asami and started splashing water in her direction, making her laugh and swim away.
"Water fight!" Bolin announced and pushed Opal into the water. And with that call for war, everyone started fighting against one another, except for Asami who was mostly protecting herself and aiming at Korra only.
Korra was really suprised by how fun Asami's friends turned out to be, like she never had that much fun with her own friends, and they were all really sweet.
Is that what friendship is supposed to be like?