A/N: Blah sorry for the silence...I swear, I've been working on stuff! Anyway, on to the fic. I don't even know what I was doing...just a random drabble. ok.
I'm lying next to her, spent like an old match. The fire in my chest has already dimmed, and the cold is starting to settle into my bones. When she finally gets her breath back, she rolls onto her side, tracing a finger across my chest.
"What are you thinking about?" she hums quietly.
I'm thinking about her smell- salty and fresh, like ocean spray.
I'm thinking about how much cooler her skin is against mine, when she grabbed my hand at practice the other day.
I'm thinking about her rosy lips against mine, white teeth tugging gently at my lip.
I'm thinking about how her body- arms, legs, hips- move when she bends water and earth and fire…and how she could bend against me.
"Mako?" Her voice breaks through my absent thoughts…though it's probably for the best.
Now I'm thinking that I'm a horrible person, sleeping with my girlfriend while thinking about somebody else- while thinking about her.
"Nothing," I lie, dragging a blanket across my body and turning away.
Nothing but her.