A Kyoshi Island style wedding ceremony? It felt awkward to Sokka. He was used to the style of the Southern Water Tribe. But he'd promised Suki. Besides, they'd already had a ceremony based of his traditions — it was Suki's turn, and he was amazed over the differences.

For Sokka, it all felt so proper. He was used to weddings having a more laid back atmosphere. There was a party the whole village attended, where no one had to get that dressed up. They just had to show up and have a good time. Presents were nice too.

On Kyoshi Island, though, things were different. Sure, the whole island was invited, but they were dressed in their nicest clothes.

Kimonos, Suki corrected him.

Whatever. They all looked like dresses, and Sokka felt more than awkward in his.

After what felt like forever in that awkward dress, the ceremony began, and he could finally see Suki, who had been busy getting into her dress. He knelt down next the low altar and awaited his bride, or rather, wife, seeing how they were already married.

Finally, Suki entered wearing a beautifully elaborate kimono, nothing like his lame excuse for attire. Her hair was pinned up with flowers, and she looked stunning. Breathtaking. Perfect. His mouth just dropped open a little at the sight of her.

Throughout the ceremony, he couldn't keep his eyes off of her. He always considered her beautiful, but right now? He couldn't even think of the words to describe her. She was just too beautiful for words.

The short ceremony came to an end, and soon enough it was time for the reception. Sokka and Suki stood side-by side near the entrance and greeted everyone as they walked into the room, all of them clearly ready for food and a good time. And after being on his knees for so long, Sokka was ready to move about.

Suki stepped away to change, only to come back in a much simpler kimono, and somehow she still looked just as stunning. Once she was close enough, Sokka reached for her and pulled her close. "You are so beautiful." He whispered to her as he began to sway to the music that was filling the room. Even through her makeup, it was easy to see that she was blushing, which only made Sokka grin.

"Thank you so much for this, Sokka," she said to him as they danced together.

"For what?"

"For the second wedding. This really means a lot to me."

Sokka knew that her traditions were important to Suki, he knew that have a wedding ceremony at home would mean the world to her.

She continued, "I feel like I'm dreaming because this is all too good to be true."

Sokka pulled away a bit, but only far enough to kiss her sweetly. "This is much better than a dream because this is real."

Suki just smiled and rested her head on his shoulder as they continued to sway to the music together.