Touch
Sokka loved her eyes, her hair, her lips. He loved that he could see her every day. Toph would love the same things about him, too, but she could not see them. She had to rely on touch.
Toph wanted to feel his hands.
She took them in her own once, and she could sense his utter look of puzzlement. But who could be blamed, really? Her face abruptly turned, and her hands released his, while her cheeks burned in embarrassment.
Toph wondered what color his eyes were.
She asked him, once. He responded as blue.
No, no. I mean, what kind of blue?
His bewilderment did not cease.
Toph wanted to touch his lips.
"Close your eyes," she'd whisper in a hushed tone. She felt him do so, and slowly she leaned in until they breathed as one. Unfortunately, they broke away, and it went back to blindness, a never-ending sea of shadows.
A/N: Well, it's just a quick drabble. I love this pairing though. Tokka is so cute... I hope it happens in the show. Aiee... I want to see! .
