Twisted Reality

Mako was annoyed. Throughout his entire life there were always two people he had been able to count on to be on his side, himself and Bolin. But now when he closed his eyes his own mind was turning against him, torturing him with cruel images; images of Korra in rather provocative situations.

Sure he knew he had feelings towards Korra, he wasn't dumb, but he couldn't comprehend how strong those feelings were until he was lying in bed with images of her swimming behind his eyelids.

Last night's dream was by far the most vivid, mainly based on the fact that it had partially occurred that day during training.

Mako smiled as he remembered what exactly had happened. He had just finished practicing dodging the earth discs that Bolin was firing at him and was starting to pick up the discs that lay cascaded around on the gym floor. That's when Korra walked into the gym from the shower rooms.

Now in real-life what happened was that Korra walked into the gym fully clothed and dry, having already finished training for the day she had gone for a shower and was already changed and about to leave. However, upon walking into the gym to see Mako and Bolin picking up the discs, Korra had decided to help. This resulted in Mako getting a nice view of her bottom a few times; which is obviously what caused his mind to come up with the twisted, perverted version that had flooded his dreams last night.

In Mako's dream it was just him picking up the earth discs, at which point Korra walked in to help, clothed only in a towel and still wet from her shower. Mako could recall the way in which the drops of water sparkled and moved as Korra gathered up the discs and piled them up in the corner of the gym designated to Earthbending. He could also recall her legs; which were exposed to him due her only being clad in a towel, they were long and lean. The muscles in them stood out as she bent down in front of him to pick up the discs.

Perhaps Mako's favourite part of the dream was the fact that Korra's hair was down. In the image his mind had created, her wet hair nearly reached her elbows and clung to her exposed shoulders and arms in dark brown, thick waves. The change in Korra's features due to her hair being down was incredible, she not only looked more feminine, but she looked kinder as well. Which was only supported by the warm smile she wore the whole time, making her blue eyes twinkle irresistibly.

Mako shook his head to clear his mind of his dream. If he kept drifting off into thought like that there were three certain outcomes: firstly, Bolin would become worried about him; secondly, if it happened while he was training or during a match then we was certain to get injured; thirdly, he would have to have many more cold showers.