Notes
This takes place following the war. The world is at peace, and Zuko is Firelord.

The entire story is written in first person, however from different character's POVs.

The name before the paragraph is the POV it is being told from. I did this to give an idea of the character's thoughts. M for later chapters! Slash! Enjoy. :)

I'll add another chapter or two that I have written if I see that people like it. So if you do--REVIEW!

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Chapter One

Katara
A mixture of bright sunlight on a Sunday morning and the fact that I felt watched caused my eyelids to flutter open suddenly. As fuzzy sleepiness faded from my eyes, I squinted to see my observer--Aang. As I noticed his glance, he quickly closed his eyes and feigned sleep that the others were immersed in. I sighed quietly. For now, I'd let it go. But eventually, Aang would have to understand that it just wasn't going to work. I'm with Zuko now. I thought. Aang just has to get that into his head!

Aang
Oops. Katara caught me staring--again. And by the look on her face, she wasn't happy about it. i sighed. Suddenly, a pang of anger and jealously ran through my body. Wait, I thought. This isn't fair. She shouldn't even be mad. We kissed at the invasion and on the day if Zuko's coronation. Why should I have to suffer and watch those two together!? I deserve her anyway. I love her! Zuko has spent years hunting us and trying to kill us for the god's sake! I clenched my teeth angrily and decided if take my anger out on a poor tree with some training.

Sokka
Loud cracks from outside the window startled me out of my much needed sleep. Well, it was much needed to me, anyway. I growled in annoyance and wedged my head between my pillow and my mat to get the sound of Aang's training out if my ears. What was he training for anyway? The war was over!

Zuko
I smirked slightly at Sokka's misfortune. What a dweeb. Though I have to admit, it was kinda cute the way he got annoyed with everyone-more his reactions when he did.... My slight smirk morphed into a goofy smile. Wait what was I thinking? Sokka? Cute? I shuddered at what I hoped was just a temporary stupid thought and turned my attention to Katara.

Toph
I woke quickly and fully rested from last night's sleep. Yawning, I headed out of the quaint cottage the gaang shared in Ba Sing Se, yelling a goodbye behind me. It was nice to finally be on good terms with my parents and to be able to visit them freely.

Katara
As Toph walked out the door, The group said goodbye. I smoothly grasped Zuko's hand, intertwining his fingers with my own. Getting his attention, he turned his face to mine. His golden eyes seemed distant. They lacked the admiration and even longing they usually held when he looked into my eyes. I decided he just must be tired, and as I had with Aang, let it go. "Tea?" I asked him. He said not a word, but began to lead me out the door, headed toward The Jasmine Dragon, his distant eyes seeming to look back to something in the cottage.

Zuko
Another rather mundane day with Katara. Not to say that she wasn't pretty or sweet...but she was just rather...dull. As we arrived at the tea shop, we sat quietly. Iroh strolled to the booth in which we, the unhappy couple sat, (or maybe it was just me) and he asked in a jolly voice what he could get us. I ordered my plain tea in the plain booth in the plain teashop with my plain girlfriend.

Aang
Well now what am I to do? I thought to myself angrily. Katara was off with Zuko. Ugh. Zuko. Toph, finally on good terms, was always with her parents. Sokka was sleeping, as usual. The end of the war had really made him lazy, that was for sure Ceasing beating the life out of the tree, I slumped down against it. That's it. When Katara is back, I have to talk to her about this, I thought boldly.