Sup Zutarians? Wanted to do a Zutara one-shot for our favorite ship! I'm not really a super Simon Curtis fan but the song I hate u it's pretty much good for this. What if Kat and Zu had a R.E.L.A.T.I.O.N.S.H.I.P through the books? Would give Katara a pretty good reason to be mad at Zuko huh?
The Wester Air Temple
Katara walked past her brother as she stumbled to the new "guest" room.
As she came, with a raised finger ready to face the prince of the Fire Nation, she just saw the back of Zuko, that was putting what seemed like a portrait on the desk. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw his uncle's face on the white paper, he felt guilty maybe he wasn-no. Katara stopped her toughts, if he feeled guilty he shouldn't have betrayed them.
He turned his head a bit, finally noticing her leaning against the door's jamb. He smiled, his golden eyes glinting in the dark room.
One of her rare scowl told him that smile wasn't the best move. He didn't lower his head to look in her cerulan eyes, she glared daggers as she started to talk
"Everyone may have believed your...transformation. But we both know what it took you to do the right thing in the past. So, let me tell you something, if you just make one wrong move, make me believe that you want to hurt Aang...you won't need to worry about your destiny anymore"
She turned, to leave. But then a strong arm pushed her back by the shoulder, and she was showed in the wall. Not too much later hot lips crashed against her owns, and she found herself fighting back, helding on his tunic possesively. He growled as she bite his thin lower lip, so he brought her closer to the wall and started placing open-mouthed kisses in the tan skin of her neck.
She bite on her lips and brought her hands up to his shoulders, lowering the tunic and revealing his pale skin. She digged her nails into it as he sank his teeth in her neck. He growled again and brought his mouth to hers, tasting her. He forced her mouth open with his own and they're toungue started battling.
No one bothered them, no one could hear in the large temple.
No one heard them as they made love to each other. But even of someone did they would have guessed that they were battling, because even if that moment would usually be one of love theirs, or at least Katara's, was one of hate.
Zuko didn't heard her as she got away from his bed in the night.
