Avatar's Love (Aang x Reader)

10

Y/N's POV

The waves from the shore sound so soothing and relaxing. It was another day and we're preparing for another flying action. 

I was packing my things while the siblings were busy loading their stuff to Appa. 

Appa let out a yawn, "Look at those clear skies, buddy! Should be some smooth flying," Aang exclaimed. I looked up to the sky and it was indeed clear. I even saw a flock of birds flying in a 'v' formation. 

I climbed on Appa and find a comfortable sitting position. 

"Well, we better smoothly fly ourselves to a market. 'Cause, we're out of food," Katara said as she practically walked on Appa's tail towards us. 

"Guys, wait. This was in my dream! We shouldn't go to the market," Sokka told us slightly frightened. I frowned at him. 

We all looked at him, "What happened in your dream?" Katara asked. 

 "Food eats people!" Sokka said. I rolled my eyes and massaged my temple. He didn't believe in reincarnation and anything related, but he believes in his stupid dream? He really is hopeless. 

"Also, Momo could talk!" he pointed at the lemur who's scratching the back of his ear with his foot. "You said some very unkind things," This is so stupid...

Nevertheless, we flew our way towards a near marketplace. 

Sokka and Katara were the ones who picked our food, while Aang and I were just waiting for them. 

"Ah, it's good! It's perfect, I'm telling you!" The lady vendor told Katara and I can tell she's getting pretty annoyed at her. 

Katara shook the fruit and listened to the sound it's making, "I don't know if I like the sound of that swishing," 

The vendor stomped her way towards her, getting really pissed and impatient, "Swishing means it's ripe! It's the ripe juices swishing around, huh!" she pointed. 

"I think it's true, Katara. Swishing means it's ripe!" Aang is trying to convince her. 

"I just realize that we're out of money anyway," Katara gave the vendor an awkward smile while putting back the fruit to the stall.  

The lady vendor groaned in annoyance and harshly snatched the basket of food Sokka was holding. As he passed by her, she kicked his butt, literally, earning a yelp from him. 

I giggle at that, at the same time I feel embarrassed.

 "Out of food and out of money. Now, what are we supposed to do?!" Sokka whined as he rubbed his butt. 

Pft, "You could get a job, smart guy!" I told him. He just looked at me and looks like he doesn't want to at least consider my idea.

Great. So we have to go to the North pole broke and famishing. 

"We shouldn't go out there! Please, the fish can wait. There's going to be a terrible storm!" We heard an old lady yelled at an old man, probably her husband. 

A storm? It's a nice day!

"Naah! You're crazy, it's a nice day! No clouds, no wind, no nothing. So quit your nagging, woman!" her husband yelled at her. 

"Maybe we should find some shelter?" Aang spoke sounding worried and unsure. 

"Are you kidding? Shelter from what?" Sokka replied as he looked up to the clear sky.