As the first rays of sunlight peeked through the curtains, Katara stirred in Aang's arms. A warm smile graced her lips as she gazed at his sleeping face, his features softened in the gentle glow of dawn. His calmness, the slight curve of his lips, the peaceful serenity of his slumber – they all filled her with a sense of overwhelming love. Gently, she reached out and traced the outline of his face with her fingertips, her touch light and tender. His eyelashes fluttered, and he stirred slightly, his eyes slowly opening to meet hers.
"Good morning, my love" she whispered, her voice filled with affection. Aang's eyes lit up, a sleepy smile spreading across his face. "My love" he murmured, his voice husky with sleep but still joyful. He pulled her into a tight embrace, their bodies fitting together like two pieces of a puzzle. Katara sighed contentedly, savoring the warmth and comfort of his arms.
"I love you" Aang whispered against her ear, his breath sending shivers down her spine. "Me too Sweetie" Katara replied, her heart overflowing with emotion. They stayed like that for a moment longer, lost in each other's embrace, before Aang reluctantly pulled away. "I'm so glad you're here" he said, his gaze filled with gratitude. "So do I" Katara replied, her smile as bright as the morning sun. Aang leaned in to kiss her, but Katara pulled away, laughing. "Wait" she said, giggling "I haven't freshened up yet". Aang pouted playfully. "But I want to kiss you" he protested. "I know, but I have morning breath" Katara said, her cheeks flushing slightly. Aang grinned. "I don't mind" he said, reaching for her again. Katara playfully moved away. "No, really," she insisted, "I'll be back in a minute".
"Alright, alright" he conceded, feigning defeat. "But only because you promised a proper kiss later" He winked at her, sending a blush creeping further up her neck. Katara playfully swatted his hand away. "No promises" she teased, though the smile on her face betrayed her. "No fair!" Aang exclaimed, a playful whine escaping his lips. But before he could protest further, Katara leaned down and pressed a quick kiss on his cheek.
"There" she said, her voice filled with mock seriousness. "Now I won't have morning breath guilt on top of everything else". Aang chuckled, the disappointment melting away with the warmth of her touch. "Alright, fine" he said, pulling her back into a loose embrace. "Go, troublemaker" he laughed.
Katara squeezed him one last time before slipping out of bed and heading towards the bathroom. As she walked, she couldn't help but steal a glance back at Aang, still lying in bed with a lovesick smile playing on his lips. Her heart brimmed with love and a newfound sense of security. With a light skip in her step, Katara entered the bathroom, her determination to conquer morning breath fueled by the promise of a sweeter kiss later.
Katara emerged from the bathroom, her cheeks rosy. As she stepped back into the bedroom, Aang's eyes lit up, his gaze following her every move. "Well, hello there, beautiful" he greeted her with a charming smile, his voice filled with admiration.
Katara couldn't help but return his smile, her heart fluttering with a mix of affection and amusement. "Hello, handsome" she replied, her voice light and playful. Aang's grin widened even more, and he held out his arms for her. Katara gladly fell into his embrace. He rested his chin on the top of her head, inhaling the sweet scent of her hair. They stayed like that for a moment, lost in each other's embrace before Aang reluctantly pulled away.
"So," he began, a mischievous glint in his eyes, "about that kiss..." Katara's cheeks flushed. Aang chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement "I waited patiently for you". Katara rolled her eyes, but a smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "Fine" she conceded. Katara leaned in, her lips meeting his in a tender kiss. It was a kiss filled with love and passion.
As they pulled apart, breathless and smiling, Katara's gaze fell on the door.
"Hey, love" she said, her voice filled with a hint of mischief, "would you mind helping me move my stuff in here?" Aang smiled quickly. "Of course, my love" he replied, his voice filled with eagerness "Anything for you". Katara's heart fluttered with happiness. Aang was always so supportive, always willing to go the extra mile for her. She knew she was incredibly lucky to have him in her life.
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The One That Got Away | Kataang
FanficIt's been 5 years since Aang defeated the fire lord. 2 years after the end of the war Aang had to go and fight Arashi, a new threat to the world, and a more powerful one. Now, 3 years after he left, Aang has come back, anticipating meeting his girlf...