Not too bad
“Oh my god,” Mako mutters once he sees the house he's supposed to live in.
The Sato estate is set up on various levels.
The lowest level appears to have an archway and a small tower, the second one has another archway which sports a clock, and the third and final level contains the mansion itself.
All three levels boast a solid chrome color.
The Sato estate has a bathroom on the ground floor and a ladies' powder room on the first floor.
The interior of the mansion is elegantly decorated and beautiful.
There is a swimming pool with a large lion turtle statue, as well as two gyms located on either side.
There is also a racetrack located within the mansion's grounds.
The bedrooms were huge with almost French architecture.
Mako didn’t doubt that the demons had gotten ideas from visiting the human world.
The tour was very short.
Tiny black foxes were everywhere and Mako soon realized they were what he could use for help.
They would help him around the house to find things he needed.
They were like the equivalent to white peacocks in Heaven.
Mako was led up to the third floor.
There were several rooms but one was clearly made for Korra and Asami.
He assumed they would expect him to sleep with them but he was surprised when the tiny fox led him to the neighboring room.
“I hope it’s big enough,” Asami says from behind.
“I’m sure it’ll be- holy shit,” Mako says, opening the door to reveal a gigantic room.
Painted in beautiful hues of blue with featherlight touches of white and silver, the room screamed Mako’s name.
The bed was beautiful and it had several different paintings for different animals, especially peacocks.
There was a TV and a computer waiting on a desk.
Mako could see the edges of firebending scrolls laying in those drawers.
“Hope you like it,” Korra offers.
The omega was surprised by the two alpha’s sincerity.
“It’s amazing,” Mako says.
Asami smiles. “I’m glad. The foxes will tell you when dinner starts.”
Mako is left alone in his room.
‘Meelo would like jumping on the bed and Ikki would love the art,’ Mako notes.
‘Jinora would love these scrolls,’ Mako thought as he pulled out various informative scrolls from the desk drawers.
Mako feels homesick and it’s barely been a day.
God, he was pathetic.
The door is knocked on as a little fox peeks through.
“Dinner?” Mako asks.
The little ball of black fluff nods.
Mako reaches down and picks it up, much to the tiny thing’s surprise.
“You remind me of Pabu,” Mako murmurs, running his fingers through black fur.
Soon, several foxes lay in Mako’s lap, purring and cuddling the tiny omega.
The original lay on top of his head, comfortably sleeping.
“Mako, are you- oh my god,” Asami chuckles once she sees the predicament the omega is in.
“In my defense, they are really cute,” Mako defends.
Asami’s eyes twinkle with mirth. “Let’s go. You can cuddle with the foxes later.”
Mako’s heart breaks when he has to wake the sleeping creatures.
He almost cries when one of them sends him a look of betrayal and turns away from him.
Asami has to drag him out of the room because the alpha knew the omega would feel too bad to leave on his own.
For the first few minutes of the walk, Mako silently admires the architecture as Asami watches the omega.
Suddenly, Mako remembers something. “Asami?”
“Yes,” The Fire demon answers.
“You acted much….colder in front of others. But with just the three of use, you and Korra act….civil,” Mako says, trying to eloquently put together his sentence.
Asami purses her lips. “We don’t like acting brutish but we don’t want to lose the fear we’ve instilled in others. Without it, demons would constantly be attacking heaven.”
Mako’s eyes widened. “You’re the one stopping large scale attacks?”
Asami gives him a wry smile. “Angels’ safety for the price of a good reputation.”
Mako was slowly processing the information given to him as they enter the dining room.
There stood a maid but no Korra.
“Meeting?” Asami asks.
The maid simply nods and the female alpha sighs.
“Third time this week,” Asami says.
Mako frowns. “It’s Wednesday though.”
Asami chuckles. “I know. I would be in meetings too typically, but I think this meeting is just a briefing for Korra. Unalaq and Tonraq said they’d be taking over for a while. I’ll hold them to it, too.”
Mako makes a noise of understanding.
The two sit down and start to eat.
“This place is gigantic,” Mako breathes, looking at the vast chandelier hanging from the ceiling.
“You know what else is gigantic?” Another voice says.
Korra was leaning on the doorway, a huge grin on her face.
Mako flushes three different shades of red and Korra snickers.
“I was going to say the pool, Mako. Care to share what you were thinking about?” Korra asks innocently.
Mako sputters. “We both know that is not what you were talking about!”
Asami laughs. “Korra, leave the poor thing alone. He doesn’t need your terrible jokes.”
Korra gasps in mock offense. “Terrible jokes? My jokes are great.”
“Great-ly overrated, more like,” Mako mutters.
Korra gapes at him and Asami chuckles.
“I forgot to tell you. It has a mouth on it and like animals,” Asami mentions.
Korra snorts. “I can see that.”
Mako smiles.
Maybe a staying with them wouldn’t be such a bad decision?