Important notice: If you are eighteen or older, you may include lemons in you're story. A/N: SHUT THE FUCK UP AND LISTEN. Yes we are starting a war. I'm tired of these damn Zutarians walking all over us Kataangers, so now, were taking the guns off the shelf, and going back out to war. If you don't like it, oh well. Kiss my ass, its happening. YES! THE PLOT IS IN MOTION! We want to make this a community people. WRITE YOUR OWN STORIES! If you get Zutarian haters then screw them and continue on with it anyway. ;] That's what I'm doing! I only got two so far. So don't be worried. They are all talk. How are they going to find you anyway? And yes. The guns are being brought back out. No matter what they say. Because Kataang won and Zutarians are sore losers. ANOTHER ONE SHOT PEOPLE! BUT THIS IS A WHOLE OTHER STORY. IF YOU CAN READ ENGLISH, THEN YOU SHOULD UNDERSTAND THIS. ;] POST WAR!
Normal pov: Zuko's Beach House.
Aang sat still on his meditating mat, trying to wash all of his worries and pain away. If they had made it this far, what could happen? He asked himself. He groaned while his mind sought out possibilities. He opened his eyes and saw a meteor shower just over his head.
He watched in awe as the meteors flew around the earth atmosphere.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Katara's voice came from nowhere and it made him jump. "Sorry. I didn't mean to frighten you." She placed a hand on his shoulder.
"It's okay. You just surprised me, that's all." He smiled up at her. Her eyes were glued to the meteors, and the glow around them made her eyes glitter as she smiled and shuffled her feet each time she moved to see the meteors better.
He was so caught up in their beauty, that he didn't realize when her eyes shifted down to his. She sat down next to him and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Katara, do you think that we have a chance of beating the firelord?" Aang asked her without realizing.
"I know we can, Aang. You don't have to worry." She smiled at him confidently.
"But I don't want any of you guys to get hurt because of me." He said sincerely.
"Aang, don't worry about us. We can handle ourselves. It's you that you need to worry about." She said, smiling at him again.
"I can't help it." He whined. "If any of you get hurt, it would be my fault. I dragged you into this mess. if I didn't drag you into this, you would still be at the-" She placed a finger over his lips.
"We chose to come. We wanted to help you." She said slowly.
"But it would still be my fault if you got hurt." He mumbled around her finger.
"No, that would be my fault for not being careful enough." She shook her head and closed her eyes. Aang watched as the wind played in her chocolate locks. He couldn't help but think of how much he wanted to run his fingers through them.
"But, I, ugh! Why are girls so difficult!?" He exclaimed earning a soft giggle.
"Do you want me to agree with you?" She asked raising her eyebrows.
"Not really, but I still know that if you said no you'd be lying." He muttered.
"How am I lying?" She pouted.
"You're saying that it's not my fault that you're in danger." He said, exaggerating the words and throwing his hands in the air.
"Because it isn't!" She grabbed his hands and pinned them to his sides. "Aang. We all love you, and we would do anything for you."
"You guys really do?" He asked her.
"Yes Aang. We really do. Now stop worrying and watch the meteor shower with me." She slid back down next to him and rested her head on his shoulder.
A-POV:
"Katara, I have to tell you something." I say softly.
"Yes Aang?" She asks and then yawns.
"Katara, I love you. And I love you more than a friend. I'm in love with you." She circles until she is on her knees in front of me.
"Do you really love me Aang?" She asked me, her eyes burning.
"Yes, I do." I could say no more because she pressed her lips to mine. We both kissed each other with such a passion. It was as if she was answering all my questions without a word. My hands slid around her waist and hers tangled in my short black hair, pulling us closer together.
"Hey guys, you wanna come and-" Suki came into the room, but stopped dead then screamed.
"WHAT!" Sokka and Zuko screamed.
We had pulled apart seconds ago and we were still in each other's arms.
"Aang. You. Are. A. Dead. BOY!" Sokka came charging at me, his sword drawn.
Katara used the water from the beach to freeze him.
"Well, well, well. You two seemed pretty busy. And by busy I mean busy ripping each others faces off." Zuko had a smug grin on his face.
"Shut up, or I'll slap that grin off you're face, Zuko." Katara narrowed her eyes.
"I'm not scared of a girl." He snorted.
"I'll kick you're ass." I growled.
"Touchy. That's good for an early relationship!"
"You have three seconds to leave this room or you will die early." I growled.
"Yes Mr. Avatar. Goodbye Ms. Avatar." He smirked and ran out of the room.
"You. Are. DEAD!" I yelled.
"Oh shit."
"KATARA AND AANG SITTING IN A TREE K I S S I N G. FIRST COMES LOVE, THEN COMES MARRIGE THEN COMES A BABY IN A BABY CARRIGE!" Suki and Toph screamed.
"I'M GOING TO BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU TWO!" I screamed chasing after them.
"BUT YOU LOVE US!" Suki yelled dodging my water whip.
"NOT ANYMORE!"
"BECAUSE HER HEART CAN'T LOVE BOTH US ANDD AANG, SUKI. WE'VE BEEN REPLACED." Toph yelled.
I froze them to the ground and said, "Good luck getting out of that.'' And walked away with a smile playing on my lips.
"Katara... you still love us, right? I THOUGHT WHAT WE HAD WAS SPECIAL!" Suki cried.
"It was." Aang came over and wrapped his arm around my waist. "But what we have is specialar." And with that I walked away.
A/N: If you're going to be an ass, review, and see what happens. If you support this, you're welcome to review. BACK THE FUCK OFF MY GRILL. Get over it. If you don't like this idea, then it's so fucking simple. Don't read it. Duh.
XX-ThEwOrLdNeEdSaChAnGe-XX
P.S. I am not very gentle. If you leave a nasty review, I'll leave a nasty letter in you're P.M. box. I'm already in a pissed mood. Don't fuck with me. Love all my supporters! JOIN JAYENATOR2.0 AND I! YOU WILL BE PROUD.