A/N Another extremely late prompt! Broh fluffles!
Iroh ran quickly down the docks. He was going to be late. He ignored the exhaustion that made his muscles scream at their sudden activity, made his lungs burn, and made his eyes want to close every second.
Late night partiers turned to stare at the sprinting prince, a few even yelled slurred, "Wheru goin?" after his retreating form.
He could see the arena just up ahead. Luckily, the port was only a few minutes away. His footsteps echoed on the cement steps and then the marble of the main lobby.
The workers didn't even give him a second glance as he took the carpeted stairs two at a time up to the second, third, and finally the fourth floor. Luckily the box was empty as he burst through the door.
He breathed a sigh of relief as he saw the match had not yet began and plopped down into the comfy velvet seat in the VIP box. His eyes drooped shut but he willed himself to snap them open, he would stay awake!
A loud roar of applause and cheering swept through the stadium as the announcer yelled, "Annnnnnd! Introducing the fantastic FIRE FERRETS!"
Iroh leaned forward in his seat to look at the team member that had stepped onto the platform right below his box. Green met red and Bolin smiled widely at him and winked as he blew Iroh a kiss before running into the arena.
Iroh smiled in satisfaction. Bolin depended on him to be at these matches. Iroh loved seeing the happiness beaming from his boyfriends face when the prince showed up at his matches.
That's why, General Iroh II hadn't missed a match this season.
A/N Annd scene!