“Bro, you okay? You’ve been out of it for a couple days now?” Bolin caught on to Mako’s bashful and isolation-based issue he had run into. Along with that, he grew taller and broader. Bolin had relly leaned out and packed on muscle. What was really tearing Mako up, though, were these feelings he was getting. But now Bolin was growing up and didn’t need his older brother anymore. For the past few years, Mako protected his brother with all he had. “Oh, uh, yeah, a little,” Mako stuttered out. Mako shook his head a little, noticing his brother’s gaze. He looked at Mako, who broke out of his trance. They had worked very hard and long today, and they were hungry.
Mako and Bolin decided to take a breather from their daily bending exercises.
