Floating Back in Love
Here’s my submission for day 6 of Lin Beifong’s Week. You can also find it on AO3.
Pairing: Lin Beifong x Tenzin
Rating: T
Art made by JadeLotus💚 And inspiration brought to you by @ilovelin
“Lin, come on! I never ask you of anything!” he cried.
Bumi had been following Lin all evening, chasing her from crime scene to crime scene, the precinct and back. He would’ve followed her into the lady’s room too if it weren’t for the metal bars she erected in front of the door.
“Please, please, please- I will never ask you for anything else.”
They were now in her office. It was nearing midnight and Bumi was not even close to quitting. Lin was wrapping up her paperwork for the day as he continued trying to persuade her to no avail.
“Bumi,” she groaned, gently slamming her head to the back of her chair in frustration. “Why won’t you just take no for an answer? Has Tenzin not crushed your spirits sufficiently?”
“Well, Tenzin’s on some other kind of bender right now,” he said, chuckling slightly. “You won’t believe what he’s up to.”
She had to admit it piqued her interest, but there was no way she was going to ask him about it. After years of animosity, Lin thought she had finally reached a good place in her relationship with Tenzin. They were friends- not close friends, but friends. Friends who knew and understood each other like nobody else did. Friends who couldn’t function being anything more or less than friends. Friends, that she thought were once soulmates, that weren’t, ultimately.
“But coming back, to ME,” he said emphatically. “Please, Lin! Please, please, please—”
“Why is this so important you, Bumi?” she asked, sighing loudly.
“I hear his sister is wayyyyy sluttier than me,” he explained. “I really need to, no, must screw her—”
“Don’t want to hear it!” Lin cringed, raising her hands in surrender. “Why do you need me to court some girl you know is promiscuous enough to sleep with the likes of you?”
“Court—” he laughed to himself, but quickly recovered when he saw Lin’s nostrils flare. “Thing is, she doesn’t quite leave the Fire Nation enough. She’s only going to be here because, her brother, a member of the cabinet of ministers in Izumi’s council is bringing her as his date.”
“Okay?”
“And if you snag the brother to be your date at the Annual Summit’s gala, I get that lovely lassy all to myself.”
“Bumi, I won’t be attending the gala as a guest. Remember my job?” she asked, gesturing around the room they were currently seated in.
“Taken care of that! I’ve got the airbenders to provide security, courtesy of my dear little brother. Mako has promised that he’ll take care of everything and lead your officers.”
Lin scoffed. “And what makes you think I’d be okay with that?”
“Because Kenzo is quite the looker?”
“Try again,” she deadpanned.
“Why? When have I ever let you down?”
Lin scoffed. “The last time you set me up with someone, it was a complete disaster.”
“What? Why?” he asked, standing up to demonstrate his shock.
“That guy was such a pervert. He tried sliding his hand down my pants!”
“That’s fantastic!” Bumi cried.
“What? No! In what world—”
“A patriarchal one where men don’t finish women off—”
A heavily scandalized Lin stood up and clapped his mouth shut. “Don’t ruin sex for me!”
Bumi laughed like a maniac. His lips tickled her hand, so she quickly moved it away. “Come on, Lin. When was the last time you—”
“Don’t—”
“Mr. Perv was probably wiping off the cobwebs—”
“Are you forgetting that you need me right now?”
“Fine, fine, fine,” he said, walking around her desk towards her. “Please, I really need a distraction. Tenzin is driving me crazy and, Lin, this guy’s great. I promise he won’t try any funny business. I’ve done my research with Song and Mako about your perimeter check- the whole nine yards. I even bought you an evening gown and got Opal to do your hair. It’s three months from now, so even if you change your mind, which I hope you won’t, I’ll call it off. But please, please please, please—”
“Why can’t any of your other female friends do this?”
“You’re the only one I haven’t slept with,” he said with a meek grin. “We could change that if you like, though…” he trailed off so his eyebrows could jump suggestively to finish his sentence.
She pinched her nose in thought and looked over at him. She wanted to ask what was going on with Tenzin, but she bit her tongue. Instead, she said, “Fine. It’s a date.”
Bumi hadn’t lied, she thought back. She was wearing a long, forest green gown made of the finest of silks- it was so reminiscent of Gaoling and Poppy Beifong. The thin straps streamlined up her clavicles to meet the back of her neck, secured by a neat bow. Lin was aware of how low her dress was cut and a small part of her wanted Kenzo’s eyes to linger a little, but alas, he was by far the least exciting person she had ever met. He not only talked in a slow drawl, but also exclusively talked only about his own very uninteresting interests.
She had been on worst dates, she admitted. And the only thing she wanted to do then was escape. From the corner of her eye, she saw Bumi giving her a thumbs-up, leading the curly haired bombshell of a woman towards the exit with him. Seeing that as her cue, Lin’s dress bounced behind her as she made her way to the balcony for an escape.
The past three months had been exceedingly tumultuous. Nearly every day Lin found herself learning new-fangled ideas about the occurrences at Air Temple Island.
First, it was Rohan and Pema coming in for records of domicile. Next, it was Mako receiving a call from Korra about information on lawyers. After that, it was Ikki being arrested for some petty crime. And finally, it was Tenzin. He showed up, rage blowing in the wind around him, to the precinct, likely to bail his little girl out.
Lin felt it obligatory to see him and talk things through in her office. The last thing she needed was Tenzin’s children turning into mini Suyins around her city.
“I take that you’re here for your daughter?” she began.
“Actually, no,” he whispered. “I want her to serve her sentence to the fullest. I also want her to see me here, expecting to be bailed out only to spend the next two nights here.”
“One complaint from the holding cell and I kick her out,” Lin warned.
Tenzin laughed aloud while she awkwardly stood there, waiting for him to stop. He was not acting like himself and Lin didn’t know how to behave. He calmed himself a few moments later, and smirked at Lin. “She’s just acting up, you know? Divorced parents- terrible father—”
“Tenzin!”
He blinked at her blankly.
“What’s going on with you?”
“I got divorced,” he said softly. His demeanor had totally changed. He looked somber now, emoting with his face instead of that frightening numbness. At least it seemed sincere. “It’s been very trying.”
“I’m sorry,” she said, placing her hand on his shoulder. “Is there any way I can help, old friend?”
Tenzin took her hand in his and squeezed it. “You’ve been perfect, Lin. Thank you for being my friend.”
“Of course,” she whispered. “I’m here for you.”
He snaked his arms around her back and hugged her lightly. She placed her arms on his shoulder and pat his back delicately. His arms glided over her back and squeezed her further into his body. She felt his beard by her neck and then she felt his kiss on her skin.
“Tenzin,”
His lips brushed over her ear and then down her cheek to find her mouth. They ghosted over her lips- it was a mere touch- when she stiffened and gently pulled away.
“We shouldn’t—”
“Yes,” he agreed. “I should leave.”
“Yeah.”
“I need to process—”
“You should.”
Now, at the balcony, Lin started remembering being Tenzin’s date. How they’d sneak away to hide from the boring lots like her current date. Sometimes, they’d fool around- and it was cute. And now it wasn’t because Lin could feel Tenzin’s lips haunting hers.
Abruptly, there was a switch in the wind. Instead of blowing in her face, it was now pushing her hair into her face. She looked straight into the horizon to see if the waves in Yue Bay had changed course when suddenly, Tenzin appeared right in front of her face.
Startled, Lin raised the stone platform to defend herself, and Tenzin just chuckled softly. He was seated on his air scooter and smiling- ever the picture of Aang if Lin could believe it.
“What are you doing here?!” she asked, still reeling from her start, bending the parapet back into place.
“Bumi told me you needed to be rescued from a boring gala, and, from an oath I swore on a mangled fruit pie about forty-five years ago, I’d always save you from any and all dull social engagements.”
Lin was taming her hair when Tenzin reached a hand out to help. “Sorry, I had to borrow some wind to fly up,” he said softly.
“When did Bumi talk to you?”
“He radioed me from the conference room downstairs,” he told her. “So, I flew right in.”
“That’s- thanks, Tenzin,” she whispered. “But I think I’ll be okay.”
“I’m sorry about the last time I saw you. It was… Difficult. Seeing you brought back a lot of feelings.”
“It’s fine, Tenzin,” she said.
“No, it’s not. I shouldn’t have tried to- anyway,” he replied. “How can I make your evening better?”
“I don’t think there’s all that much you can do,” she said. “I’m destined to a boring evening.”
Tenzin scoffed with amusement. “Of course not, Lin. So long as I’m here, the fate of your evening is in my hands.”
Lin snorted. He always knew how to make her laugh. “Why are you doing this?”
“Because,” he shrugged, beaming. “I have vowed to spend the rest of my life doing right by you. Whether it’s from a distance or floating right here to keep you company. I’ve done enough damage to your—”
“Tenzin, why?”
“I owe you all that you deserve and more.”
Lin shook her head. She rested her forearms on the parapet and placed her chin on top. Tenzin’s eyes gleamed at the sight.
“You’re beautiful, Lin. And that doesn’t even begin to cover why I have admired you my whole life.”
“Are you hitting on me, airhead?”
“Maybe.”
“You have to try harder, then.”
Tenzin flew over the parapet and landed beside her. She tilted her head sideways as he placed one hand on her arm. “Those green eyes you have could be the death of me,” he whispered.
Lin straightened up and turned to face him. “What do you want?”
“One chance,” he said. “Let me take you out on one date. Let me prove myself to you- to show you I’ve grown and just how much you’ve changed me.”
Lin rolled her eyes. “One date. That is all I will agree to.”
Overjoyed, Tenzin stepped forward and proffered his arms out. Lin ran into them and held him close. It was strange in a new way how they ended up hugging. She couldn’t help but relax in his arms. He was warm, comfortable and he smelled like home like he always did. She felt him squeeze her tighter as a drop of water touched her temple. At that she hugged him closer, ignoring the feeling that she was floating- because he’d always make her feel that way. Then, she turned up to face him and saw a single stray tear left on his cheek. But when she brought her hand up to wipe it was when she realized—
Immediately, she looked down.
They were not only a long distance from the gala, but also from the Earth. Best of all, there wasn’t an air scooter in sight.
“Tenzin,” she said fearfully.
He hummed.
“Tenz, we’re flying—”
“Wha—”
The airbender realized he had started soaring. Let go of his Earthly tether he did. He had entered a void in his embrace with Lin. Empty, and he became the wind.
“You’re not my Earth, Lin. You’re my wind.” His voice was hoarse from shock.
Lin was less than thrilled, however. “Sure, but let’s get back down to Earth, and—”
“We had it wrong this whole time. You’re my wind and I’m your Earth. We’re not bound by manmade tethers. It’s our very souls—”
“Tenzin!” she screamed. “Put me down this instant!”
He chuckled before pressing an innocent kiss to her cheek. “Yes, my soulmate.”
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