A/N – Ok so I'm making this so I can drabble on and on about Kataang, might be sad, fluffy (ok there will be fluff guaranteed), might be funny (I highly doubt it, I'm not too good at the humor. I do try though lol) and will be Kataang.
( I am aware there is a million of these)
Disclaimer – I don't own the avatar the last airbender. I wish I did though.
(this first one I got the idea off McLeod's Daughters actually)
Don't love me
"Aang I can't keep pretending to be just your friend" Katara breathed.
Aang stood there, speechless he could just see through the dark, mainly her blue eyes hovering over what could just be seen as a nose and lips.
"I will be just your friend though, if you stop it ok"
"Stop what?"
"Stop looking at me, stop smiling at me, and just stop it!" She was clearly in tears although Aang couldn't see them he felt them wounding her.
"Katara I…"
"You have a wife Aang, I get that and you need to too. Don't hug me. Don't touch me. Just let me move on" She broke his heart with every word. "You make it too unbearable"
"Katara, I don't know how"
"You will have to learn, because if you can't I wont be able to"
"Please, don't do this" Aang wanted to cry too "I wish I never met you" he whispered.
"It would be easier" She agreed. "But you may still be in the ice" She smiled at the irony.
"I can't live without you" He stated.
"I'll be here if you let me"
"No" Aang shook his head "I can't live with you either, I need to be in love with you and I need you to be in love with me"
"Can't you see your hurting me? You're going to hurt everyone"
"It makes more sense for you and I to be together"
"She's an airbender I'm not; you have to do this for your people"
"It could work" he pleaded with the wrong person.
"Its not intended, Aang you have to choose" Katara gulped as much air as she could "You either want me or you don't" she demanded.
"Of course I want you!" he yelled.
"Then don't love me" she said turning away to walk off.
Aang grabbed her hand "I can't"
Katara pulled Aang into a final kiss and tried to enjoy it but couldn't knowing it was their last. Drawing out she felt him try and preserve it. She loved him so much and knew that neither she nor he would ever fully move on.
"Go home to your wife Aang" She said lifelessly, pulled at his grip and departed his presence.
A/N – Wow, I tried the sad thing. It was a little too forced and soppy I feel. Let me no what you think : ) please.
Charlee xo