Wow, 3 in a week! I'm on fire… just like Mako… Read to find out why!

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Liar, Liar

"So Bolin says you and Korra kissed." Asami was obviously trying to sound nonchalant, but there was no mistaking the ice in her voice. "Pshh, what? That's ridiculous!" Mako's voice raised an octave. "Why would I kiss her when I have you?" "I don't know," Asami shot back. "Why are your pants on fire?" Mako looked down and saw a thin trail of smoke coming from his left pant cuff. "Oh my Spirits how did that ev-" "DON'T CHANGE THE SUBJECT MAKO!" Asami was practically screeching. "Did you or did you not kiss Korra?" "Asami, that's insane! You're everything I could ever want!" The heat coming from Mako's leg intensified the more he spoke. Asami had suddenly gone from screaming to close to tears. "You're lying!" "No, I'm not!" The fire was quickly rising up both legs now. "You like her as more than just a teammate or friend!" "That's not true!" Mako tried in vain to keep the fire down. "You love her!" Asami finally sobbed. "Fine! I love her!" Asami just looked down, sniffed a little, and walked right out of the arena's training room. Mako looked down where Asami had last glanced. His pants had stopped flaming and had no burn marks.

Korra chuckled softly from behind the wall. "Serves you right. What was the saying again? 'Liar, liar, pants on fire.'"