When Katara, Princess of the Southern Water Tribe, who never believed in love crosses paths with Aang, Air Nomad and Avatar from the Southern Air Temple who never experienced love, their lives take a dramatic change.
During this time, an increase in...
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"𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐒𝐈𝐗 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮"
The sun rose swiftly and flashed like a torch as its rays sent a glossy gold sheen all around the room.
Katara's eyes squint shut trying to ward off the sunlight that filtered through the windows. Her toes curled, fingers twitched and her eyes blinked as she awakened. Feeling disgruntled with last night, she moaned for more sleep.
Wait. Last... night?
With a bit of energy driving through her, Katara sat up and gasped loudly. She didn't pay attention to the sound of soft snores beside her, let alone a certain someone sleeping next to her as she completely forgot where she was.
Her face flushes as she replays the intense kiss she shared with Aang last night. She glances over her shoulder and watches the airbender sound asleep next to her. Slowly, she lies back down and continued staring at him.
His naked chest was exposed so Katara tucked him under the blanket and smiled while sighing. It wasn't the first time she woke up next to Aang, but it was unquestionably different from the last time. She couldn't get over how adorable Aang looked when he was sleeping while she traces his cheeks with her fingers gently.
She kisses his forehead before getting up. "See you later." She whispers. Then, ensuring she wouldn't make too much noise, she yanks the blanket off her body and kicks her legs off the bed.
She hears a chuckle coming from behind her. "Where are you going, Princess?" A gruff yet sweet voice spoke, getting Katara's attention as she looks back at him.
She blushes and quickly clears her throat. "M– Morning, Aang." Katara stutters and facepalms her forehead for stuttering and looking like a fool.
"You didn't answer my question, dear." Aang lazily opens his eyes as they fall on Katara, swearing to himself the longer he looked at her the more beautiful she became. With a ticklish sensation on his forehead that Katara kissed, he gently grabs her arm and pulls her back down to the bed next to him while grinning. "Where are you going?"
Katara catches her breath and admires the handsome man lying in bed with her. "I was going back to my room..."
Aang grunts. He buries his head on Katara's nape as he hugged her causing Katara to bite her lip as she feels his hot breath tickling her. "Were you going without waking me up first?" He shuts his eyes.
His hand snakes towards her back to get a better grip that is embracing onto his own, seemingly not wanting to let go anytime soon.
