"Okay, so do you really wanna know what my question is?" Korra replied, words a bit gargled due to her overstuffed mouth. Tahno rolled his eyes, "Yes, but only after you swallow." Korra snorted, swallowed her food and opened her mouth wide; to show Tahno she was done. A sly smirk crept up on his features.

"If you cant keep that closed, I'll be more than happy to find something to occupy it." Korra blushed a deep tint of red after the realization of the innuendo. Her mouth snapped shut, eyes cast down into her bowl of Noodles. Tahno jutted his chopstick up under her chin and lifted her head until gray eyes met azure.

A sincere smile adorned his lips. "Now Uh-vatar, what was it you wanted to ask me?" Korra quickly returned the smile, and swatted his chopstick away with her own.

Korra and Tahno had been on a few dates by now. Korra genuinely enjoyed 90% of their time spent together (disliking the other 10% which was made up was made up of hopeless innuendos and a constant crusade of disrobement.) Tahno ad enjoyed these past few weeks as well. While his teammates, Shaozu and Ming, still considered his time with the avatar a 'fling', Tahno knew it was much more.

"What I want to know is how you get your hair like that?" Korra giggled, again using her chopsticks to probe at his jet black bangs. "Its simple really", he drawled, "but as you know, my offer for those private lessons still stand."

With a quirk of his brow, Tahno grabbed the end of the chopstick she was still using to probe at his locks and yanked her toward him. The abrupt jerk forward caused her to spill her noodles onto his side of the booth.

His black locks tickled her nose as she leaned awkwardly over the table. The clattering of dished brought a lot of attention to the pair. Korra, however, didn't notice, she was too distracted by the close proximity of Tahno's lips. The 'drip, drip' of soup was heard pooling on the seat of the booth and Korra's cerulean eyes flicked from his slate grey eyes to his lips, then back.

He smirked, and leaned forward.

Korra closed her eyes and waited for his lips to meet hers. Tahno brushed past her lips and nibbled on her earlobe. Her eyes popped open as she choked back a squeal of pleasure and surprise. "I prefer /private/ lessons Korra, PDA is simply not polite," he purred into her ear.

She sat there, hanging awkwardly over the table, hands resting on spilled noodles as Tahno retreated from her earlobe and flagged down the waiter. The rest of the patrons watching their little show had returned to their dinner table chitchat.

Korra sat down and stared into her hands folded in her lap, a profuse blush sprayed across her cheeks. The waiter came over and cleaned up the noodles, taking away the now empty bowls.

She was embarrassed. She wasn't really sure why. He totally led her on, she thought. She should be mad at him for making such a scene. But then, when she thought he was going to kiss her. . . Damn, that waterbender, she cursed to herself. Her internal rant was interrupted with a clearing of a throat.

"Ahem," Tahno said, arms crossed over his chest, causing his triceps to bulge just the slightest bit. "

Yes?" she sighed.

"Are you going to move over?" he scoffed slightly irritated. "My seat is sticky, and these are new pants."

He motioned to the black skinny jeans he was wearing. It honestly looked like they were painted on, especially in contrast to his pale skin.

"Oh, yeah." She awkwardly shifted over to make room for him on her side of the booth. Gracefully, he slid in close beside her (more close than necessary Korra thought) an awkward silence descended upon the two as Tahno nonchalantly inspected his cuticles. Korra shifted in her seat. She could feel his warmth, and for some strange reason, she wanted to touch his jeans. Almost as if to make sure they were real.

She was infatuated with him. Everything about him, right down to his choice in pants. When did she let herself go like this, she groaned.

With an exaggerated yawn, Tahno stretched an arm around his Uh-Vatar's shoulders. "You like my pants Korra?" he purred, "Ill bet you'll like what's under then as well."

Korra simply rolled her eyes.

"You know what pretty boy, maybe I will peel those skinny jeans off later." She whispered seductively. (or as seductive as she could be) "Oh really?" Tahno gawked, eyebrow cocked up towards his forehead. "Yeah, if you can catch me first."

With that Korra airbended over the table and sprinted out of the door right as the waiter brought the check.

What a sneaky devil, he thought; as he paid the bill they earlier agreed they would split. Tahno deftly maneuvered himself out of the booth and sauntered languidly to the double doors, hands stuffed in his pockets. He had his Uh-Vatar to catch.

A/N

Uh, thanks for reading this guys! I really appreciate it! I'm trying really hard to improve my writing skills, so please read and review! (: