Hi! This is a spur of the moment thing that I did at midnight…:smile:
Disclaimer: I do not own A: TLA or its characters. They belong to Nick. If I did own them, zutara would have happened.
Hormones.
I blame it on hormones.
I blame it on hormones for the way I feel about her.
The way that my heart leaps every time she sits next to me.
Every time she stares with those crystal blue eyes my throat goes dry.
I can't think straight when our hands brush and my stomach feels strange.
It doesn't help that I catch her every time she trips; it makes my body heat rise. Feeling her slender frame against mine makes my heart thump so loudly even Agni can hear it.
Seeing her close to that Haru guy makes me want to rip the lucky bastard's guts out. But I'm not jealous.
Our sparring matches are worse. I'm so afraid of hurting her, even though I know she can heal herself. And when her brown braided comes loose, it stops me in my tracks and makes her sparkle.
Sometimes she has nightmares, and I have to resist the urge to go over and comfort her. Her overprotective brother will start hitting me with that boomerang thingy of his.
When we're sitting on the Avatar's bison, the beast lurches, causing her to fall on me, and I can't breathe.
And I repeat , I blame it on hormones.
If this is crappy, don't blame me, I was half asleep when I wrote it in my notebook.
Press that little button there. Your obsession commands you.
Signing off. Bye!