He couldn't help but gaze at her with his peripherals. The silence didn't bother either of them. Especially Aang, he would mindlessly dry the plates as he day dreamed about the beautiful ,blueeyed ,waterbender standing right next to him. He helped Katara wash the dishes after their dinner. The rest of the gang was already upstairs getting ready for bed. Aang was exhausted, but he didn't care. He'd take advantage of any chance he got to spend time with her. Katara picked up another plate to begin washing it, but as she did it slipped out of her wet hands and dropped it into the sink of water. Water splashed all over Aangs robes.

"Oh, Aang, I'm sorry!" Katara said staring at his soggy monk robes.

"No worries, Katara." Aang said with a smirk on his face.

As soon as Katara had seen the smirk on his face, she didn't have time to react. Dish water was hovering right above her head, then 'Woosh' she was soaked.

"So that's how it has to be?" She smirked

Soon, water was flying back and forth, and their laughs filled the kitchen. When the entire room was soaked, they both sat down laughing and gasping for air. Aang and Katara never got tired of each other, they spent every moment together.

"Why do these things always break out between us?" Katara said through each gasping breath.

"I don't know, but i enjoy it" Aang breathed. He looked around the room to see it soaking wet and extremely messy. "Wow. This is a huge mess." He said finally catching his breath.

Katara stood up and with a few smooth movements of her arms all the water was back in the sink. She went over and offered her hand to Aang. He took it and examined the room.

"Impressive" he blinked.

"Lets go hang our clothes outside to dry." She said as she walked out the door.

Aang opened his mouth to remind her about is airbending, but he stopped himself. Just the more time with her, he smiled to himself.

The moon was almost full and lit up the night sky. Aang walked out into the luminous night to see katara already undressed in her white under clothes, she was looking up at the moon. Aang hung his up to dry next to hers, then turned in her direction. Aang stopped and watched in awe. Katara was always beautiful, especially in the moonlight. Aang felt his heart speed up, and the butterflies fill his stomach. He slowly walked over to her.

"Its so beautiful." She breathed.

"It really is," He said still facing her. Talking about her.

Her hair was out of her usual braid, and her thick, wavy locs flowed down her back. Her skin was completely flawless. And her eyes.. Don't even get him started on her eyes. The sea blue orbs were shinning in the light of the moon. He could swear she was glowing. Aang found it hard to swallow, his heart was pounding in his head.

She looked down from the sky, to look over at Aang. They soon locked eyes. Katara let out a sort of laugh breath. She gazed apon Aang in the shining light of the moon. She always loved his storm grey eyes, but there was something about them. About him in this light. Her heart started to speed up in her chest. 'Whats going on' she thought to herself. Her eyes traced over his body. His chest. His arms. His skin glowed in the moon.

She tried not to obsess over his features. She had to snap her self out of it. Thier eyes met again. As soon as they did,they both felt as if they'd been punched in the stomach with butterflies. Both their hearts sped up. Kataras mind started to race.

"Wow.." Aang breathed. He'd never seen anything more beautiful in his life.

Katara, still trying not to obsess over his features, Stared deeply into his storm cloud eyes. 'Ive seen him like this so many times, why am i acting like this' she thought to herself.

Aang reached out and grabbed one of her hands.

Kataras heart skipped a beat.

Aang started to move closer to her.

She felt her heartbeat through her body, the butterflies in her stomach were almost overwhelming. She grabbed Aangs other hand.

"Aang.."

He gently shushed her. And moved his face in closer.

Something overwhelmed Katara and she started moving closer to his face. Her mind went a mile a minute. She always had a spark in the back of her mind when she thought about Aang. And if she ever lost him.. She wouldn't be able to go on. Then she remembered all the good times and all the time they spent together. Then something hit her. This all felt so right. Every second. Every movement.

They were only inches away from eachothers face. They were both lit by the moon light. Katara was breathless. She moved her hand to Aangs cheek. Both were blushing madly from the situation.

Then Aang couldn't take it anymore.

Aang pressed his warm lips to hers. Katara stiffened, but soon relaxed. Her mind was no longer racing, but was filled with fireworks. Both their bodies reacted to the kiss. Butterflies exploded through their veins. Aang put his hands on her bare hips and katara wrapped her arms around his neck. The passion of the two was exhilarating. Thier lips melded and their hearts beat in sync. Both were completely breathless. Thier bodies fit perfectly together. The passion only intensified under the moonlight. Aang ran his thin fingers through her soft hair. Katara ran her hands down the side of his bare body. The heat radiated off their lips as their passion exploded. The couples lips moved perfectly together.

They both pulled away, and were left breathless.

They stared passionately into eachothers eyes.

"Woah.." Katara breathed.