AN: this is kinda half drabble, half poem, a style that has worked well for me in other fanfics. angsty zutara. reviews are appreciated. enjoy. :)
when she looks at him with those eyes
those blue eyes
he wants to take her then and there
because she is
his
but he doesn't,
he doesn't because she might be his
but she thinks she isn't
and on that night
the first night
he holds her down
(tooclosetoomuchtoomuch)
and asks for more than she can give
and she says
yes
and he takes it
all
everything she has
everything he has
and in the morning when they wake up
it's aang that finds them
and instead of fighting
(zuko is prepared for fighting,
for angry words and hot blows)
he cries,
like a child
(he is a child)
and maybe she cries too
and that hurts more than he thought it would
but he can't take it back
because he loves her,
loves
her and he can't help but think
that now she's his she must love him
too.
