lyraeon:

Lol ten minutes turned into thirty again damn’t brain.

Korra eased her way down the hall, trying not to step on any squeaky planks. It was well past 2 in the morning, hours after anyone but a few White Lotus guards had gone to sleep, and still hours before the first monks would get up for morning prayers. Korra had woken up for what was probably the fifth time that night, and this time no amount of snuggling against Naga or meditating had helped her get back to sleep.

Her original plan was to find her way into the kitchen and get a glass of lychee juice. Then she’d realized that sugar really wasn’t going to help with the whole going to sleep thing, and so now she’d snuck clear across the island and was inching down the hall of the men’s dorm. She didn’t actually know which room Mako or Bolin was in, but she figured she’d take talking to either one. Whatever got her mind off everything that had happened that week. Originally she’d paused outside Asami’s room, as well, but she felt like she’d already messed up her life enough without messing up her sleep too.

Loud snoring drifted out from one of the rooms, and Korra cracked a grin as she realized that the sound had to be coming from Bolin. She slid the doors apart, just a finger’s width, and peeked in.

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