A/n: I do not own Avatar.
It was late at night. Only Aang was up because he couldn't sleep, so he made some hot cocoa. As he sipped it, he thought about Katara.
"Why can't she just like me?" he muttered.
"Who can't like who?" said a voice behind him. Aang jumped. He turned around and saw Katara.
"Oh, no one." Aang said nervously. Katara walked over to him and sat down.
"Please tell me." Aang nervously looked up at her.
"Well, there's this girl, and I like her a lot, but I'm not sure if she doesn't like me back." Katara looked at him, confused.
"Who is she?" Aang took a deep breath.
"It's you Katara. I love you." He said his face crimson. Her eyes went wide, but she didn't say anything. She always wanted to hear that her whole life.
"Katara? Are you OK?" She pulled him into a kiss. It felt like his legs were melting. After a few seconds, they broke apart.
"Aang, I love you too."
