"Korra, if you want to be with Mako, it's okay. I just want you to be happy."
Korra thought for a moment. She wanted Mako, but was she happy with him? All the arguments and tense silences flooded her mind. She couldn't remember a time when they had fun together.
She took Bolin's hand and entwined her fingers in his.
"You make me happy, Bo."
His smile was uncertain. "But…Would you be happier with Mako?"
"I don't think so," said Korra, with a slight shake of her head. "I'd just be happy to pretend our date never happened and start over. I want to give us a chance, with no distractions. What do you say?"
Green eyes shone with hope and excitement. "I say when do we start?"
Korra leaned forward, closing the distance between their lips. "How about right…" She pulled back, thinking of her ill-fated first kiss. "…After we tell Mako."
And so, hand in hand, they set off to tell Mako the good news.