Too Close

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"Hey Katara I'm home!" Sokka closed the door behind him in the morning.

"I got donuts!" He called walking up the stairs.

"Also did you take my credit card again? I can't find it and I thought I saw you buy a new jacket and I know that's not your money," the older brother knocked and opened her door.

"Like a few star bucks I get but..." Sokka noticed Zuko sleeping in her bed as he was laying on his stomach and face buried in a pillow.

"What... the... fuck..." Sokka whispered mortified.

"Zuko get the fuck out of my sisters bed!" Sokka grabbed a pillow and smacked him in the back.

Zuko jumped off the bed to his feet with his fists up. He saw it was only Sokka and rubbed his face confused.

"What?" He yawned stretching his arms up.

"Where is Katara? Why are you sleeping in her bed?" Sokka raised the pillow.

"I-uh um I don't know where she is..? A-and she invited me over," Zuko gulped putting his hands up.

"Put the pillow down Sokka," he pointed wide eyes. Sokka jumped on the bed with a battle cry as Zuko screamed running out of the way before he was hit and raced out of the room.

"Get back here you rich pale bitch!" Sokka chased after him as Zuko ran down the stairs and jumped over the railing when he was close to the floor.

"I didn't do anything!" Zuko yelled back as he ran into the kitchen, they both stood around the island counter of the center. Sokka ran to one side and Zuko ran to the other side.

"You in my little sisters bed, there's a perfectly good couch jerk!" Sokka screamed as he tried to run around the side again but Zuko ran opposite.

"Katara help!" Zuko screamed back.

"You don't talk to her pervert!" Sokka pointed at him.

"Hey hey no stop why?! It's not even ten!" Katara ran down the stairs in a towel and soaking wet hair.

"What the fuck you two!?" She screaming bewildered.

"He hit me!" Zuko said quickly. Kataras eyes widen and she smacked her brothers head.

"He was sleeping in your bed?!" Sokka turned to her.

"Because I was showering! He's literally still in jeans and a shirt Sokka! Nothing happened!" She cried out and Zuko frantically motioned to his clothes as proof.

"No boy in bed!" Sokka whined.

"You literally just slept over at sukis cause your horny! I had a sleepover with my friend who happens to be make! Don't start with me," Katara jabbed her finger against his shoulder and stormed over to Zuko.

"Do not baby him he is older than you!" Sokka gasped as she pushed Zuko ahead of her as one hand held up her towel.

"I'll baby him all I want! You hit him!" Katara snapped back.

"With a pillow!" Sokka threw his hands in the air.

"I was sleeping," Zuko said flatly.

"Upstairs, you stay in my room, you stay in your room, I'm finishing my shower and we're talking after," Katara huffed as she looked at both her boys.

"Talk to each other when I'm in the shower I'm grounding you," she threatened and both of them were shocked.

"You can't ground me, I'm older," Sokka crossed his arms.