Zuko P.O.V
She and I, we work in perfect harmony. A symphony of hate, rage, and passion. We're yin and yang, fire and ice, Katara and Zuko. Our worlds are separate, different. We're opposites, and yet we work in rhythm with the other like two puzzle pieces made to fit together.
We're frowned upon, being complete opposite. But do we care? We don't. My passion for that stubborn girl is of a flame, rich in reds, oranges and yellows, flicking into the sky in a burning display of love and want. She's what I want, she's my Queen. Even with the annoyance her stubbornness might give me, she's all I want.
We fight, she kicks and claws, but I hold her tight in my arms as she calms down. And in these small moments is my life worth it, in the small moments is bliss.
Katara P.O.V
He's aggression and rage channeled into harsh and rough fire bending. I'm steady, peaceful water in a calm array of moves, sometimes icy and piercing. He's royalty. I'm a peasant. He's red and orange, I'm blue and silver. We're complete and utter opposites, and yet we were in harmony. We're from two different worlds, but our hearts are in sync.
We fit, we click, we work. He makes me mad, he annoys me, he drives me crazy! And yet…I just can't get enough of him. My love for him is a patient stream of flowing water, cold to the touch, but warm once someone take the time to be in it. He's all I want, he's my King.
We cuddle, him warm and protective; me cold and wanting. We fit perfectly, magnetically attracted. It's these moments that I forget about everything and let myself wander around, aimlessly lost in his golden orbs.