My second Zutara piece; prompt: Pain.
"My feet are in PAIN; Zuko, Katara. Your hearts are beating so hard. Is it because you're sitting next to each other?" Toph stated. The gaang, minus Aang, who had retired early tonight, was gathered around the fire.
"No…" Katara blushed.
"Why are you blushing Katara?" Toph asked. "And don't lie, 'cause I know you were," she added onto the end.
"I'm not blushing!" Katara insisted.
"Another lie! Why don't you and Zuko just pull a Sokka and Suki and go relieve your sexual tension?" Katara wasn't the only one blushing now.
"Pervert!" Sokka shouted, pointing an accusing finger at Zuko.
"I could say the same about you, Sokka, the way you and Suki have those nightly 'perimeter checks'," Zuko shot back, sly smirk on his face.
"Touché," Sokka replied.
"I STILL think that Katara and Zuko should at least kiss," Toph announced.
Katara and Zuko looked at each other, contemplating, when all of a sudden, Katara swooped in and gave Zuko a quick peck on the cheek; then pulled away, blush finally gone. It was now replaced by a smile.
"Thank you! Now my feet have stopped hurting!" Toph cheered.
I guess this is more of a longish drabble than a oneshot. I hope you enjoyed it anways. :/