Chapter 17

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I woke up to the sound of small and quiet snoring. I looked over my shoulder and saw my lover sleeping. I smiled at my boyfriend, I gently placed my hand on his face and moved his hair out of his burning face. I gave him a small kiss on his cheek. The sun was shining at us, the sun beams hitting our bare skin.

I tucked my head into his bare fit chest. Slowly I could hear him calmly breath in and out, I could feel his beating heart. I hugged him tightly. It was way to early for anything. I soon felt sleep take over.

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"Mhm." Aang groaned. He didn't feel so good. He felt his face and body warm up. His head pounding.

Aang moved himself from the covers. He could feel Katara's finger start to twitch. He stopped moving. Aang tired his best to not wake Katara up.

Aang moved his hand from Katara to his forehead. His hand warmed up as he felt his hot forehead. Aang discreetly got out of bed and put on new underwear and sweatpants.

He walked to his bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. Aang had small dark under eye bags.

The Airbender felt his gut come up to his throat. Aang rushed to the toilet and threw up.

Katara woke up to gagging. Katara looked all over the room, trying to make out where the sound was coming from. She looked at the bathroom and saw two tattooed feet stick out.

Katara quickly got out of bed and slipped on a over sized hoodie, covering half of her naked body. She ran to the bathroom to only see Aang at the toilet throwing up. She sat down behind Aang and rubbed his back. "Aang. Are you ok?"

"N-no. I fe-el so sick." Aang managed to get out. His legs and arms frantically shaking.

Sweating, Aang continued throwing up. He felt like he couldn't breath every time he would gag. He flushed the toilet.

Aang laid his head in Katara's lap. Katara stroked his sweaty hair. Aang wiped his mouth with the back of his palm.

"Do you feel any better?" Katara asked.

Eyes closed Aang responded. "No. I feel like throwing up again." Katara laid her hand on Aang's forehand and cheek. "Your really warm. I think you have a fever, Aang."

"Great."

Katara and Aang stood up from the cold hard floor and walked out of the bathroom and back into bed.

Katara walked back to the bathroom. She turned the faucet on and waterbent some water in a ball. With the ball she separated the one into two.

"I'm gonna try this. Tell me if your head feels better." She sat on the bed with Aang. He laid down.

Katara put the water against Aang's head. The water started glowing a bright blue color. Breathing in and out, Katara concentrated on her Chi-paths.

After a couple of minutes Katara bent the water away from Aang's hot forehead.

"My head still hurts. I just feel sick to my stomach and I feel like throwing up again." Aang got up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom. On his knees he threw up once again. Katara followed him and gently rubbed his bare stomach .

"Just let it out. You'll feel better after this." Katara softly reassured the sick Airbender.

Aang finished throwing up and was lead to the bed by Katara. She covered Aang with cover but immediately Aang pushed them off.

Katara sighed. "Aang you have to stay under the covers. I know you feel hot but your only gonna get more sick if your exposed to cold air."

Aang groaned as he listened to Katara. Pulling the covers back on him.

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