Chapter 7: Healing session

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ou know, the funny thing about this chapter is that it was actually written before chapters four, five, and six. I already had them planned out but I had a strange urge to write something Kataangy so I made up this chapter as an all Kataang chapter.

One more thing, you all cracked me up with your reviews. I was laughing so hard. Keep them up; you guys make writing this story really enjoyable so you all get a virtual hug from mehuggles.

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Chapter Seven: Healing Session

The light from the sun shined shinned over the couple in a beautiful way as they walked across the sand of the beach at the end of the capital island. Katara slipped her hand into Aang's and leaned against his shoulder. He had finally gotten over the last of his cold so they were enjoying their last day before Aang had to go back to his grueling schedule. He just put his head over hers and breathed in the scent of her hair.

"Aang," Katara breathed while placing her hand on his chest and the other on his back now.

"Hmm,"

"When was the last time we went on a date?" She asked it rather calmly but Aang began to sweat a little thinking of the fact that their last date was when they first got to the Fire Nation, and that was weeks ago. "Uh," he started but Katara cut him off.

"So you agree we need one?" Aang could feel her smile against his neck and he calmed instantly.

"Yeah, so when do you-"

"Tonight," his smile grew wider. "We can take advantage of our last night together where you're not completely worn out."

"Okay then," Aang agreed and stop to face her. "Where would lady Katara like to go with her boyfriend?" Katara pondered for a minute before her face lit up upon making up her mind. She moved a little closer to him; putting her lips just out of reach from his and shivered a bit.

"I want to go dancing," She bit her lip and wrapped her arms around his torso laughing when his shivers continued.

"Not to sound rude or anything," Aang started. "But why dancing?" Katara just smiled.

"Because it was when I danced with you in the fire nation that I started falling for you. You were pretty smooth at that party." To emphasize her point she kissed him softly but pulled away just as quickly in remembering how he kissed her that morning. She didn't want to kiss him like that at the moment. He blushed ferociously and rubbed the back of his head.

"If only I had known that." He mumbled. "But okay, dancing it is and I know just the-" Suddenly a sharp pain crossed over his back and he fell to the sand in pain.

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