Happy Tyzula week, everybody!
GLOW
Azula and Ty Lee sat in front of the peer, not touching too closely, but occasionally kissing, occasional brushing too closely against each other. They kissed once after conquering Ba Sing Se two weeks ago and they kept kissing after that, even though neither one was particularly good at it.
"Your kisses are too damp," complained Azula coolly, rubbing at her face with her smooth ivory hand.
Ty Lee smiled. Azula could not comprehend why for the life of her; she just insulted her girlfriend. A girlfriend who clearly made no sense to anyone.
And Ty Lee kissed Azula on the cheek again, brushing her knuckles across those of the princess as lightly as a feather with the potential to bring a kingdom to its knees.
Azula rubbed her cheek and scowled.
"It makes you glow," chimed Ty Lee, beaming with her protuberant eyes closed. She flinched at the silence, her happiness swiftly becoming fear. She added hastily, "More than usual, I mean. You always glow. You glow prettier than embers. Prettier than the sun!"
Azula smirked. "Oh," she purred, "I am well-aware."
"Can I kiss you again?" whispered Ty Lee, toying with the hem of her sleeve.
"Yes," said Azula after a long pause that gave Ty Lee chills.
Ty Lee kissed her on the lips this time. It too was damp, but that kiss made Azula glow too, and not due to dewy lips or skin. She blushed so beautifully that Ty Lee could barely breathe. Nothing was better than making the stone cold princess blush.
"Do you think I glow?" hesitantly asked Ty Lee, draping her words with a giddy and innocuous flair under the guise of an airhead.
"No," lied Azula, trying her best to fight another blush.
"Oh." Ty Lee briefly frowned. Azula's heart fluttered.
"But," said Azula, grabbing Ty Lee's wrist, "I glow enough for both of us."
She pulled to Ty Lee to her and pressed their lips fiercely together.
They both glowed.