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Katara was freezing. Her hands were cold from the ice under her hands, and she didn't have the will power to melt the ice away.

Zuko plopped down beside her, felt her shivering, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Katara turned to her husband of three years and shook her head. "I'm cold."

"Why are you cold? You're a Waterbender for sakes!"

Katara hit him on the chest with a numb hand. "You know I'm used to living in the Fire Nation now. I'm use to all the warm and toastyness. I haven't been here in almost a year."

Zuko smiled gently. "I can fix it."

Katara raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? How do you plan on fixing my hands?"

Zuko, without answering, reached over and grabbed both her hands and balled them up. They fit perfectly in his.

Katara sighed a leaned her head back against the ice column they were resting against. "Thank you, honey."

"No problem. You know, body heat and everything,"

"No, I think that's the Firebender heat."

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A/N: So this is one of my Hand Warming fics I'm planning on finishing. They will be posted in a broad range of places. The next few are going to be in the Harry Potter section.