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Zuko had his head in Katara's lap as they sat on the expansive bed of the Fire palace. She was gently lulling him into sleep by running her hand through his hair.
"Zuko?"
"Hmm?" he said not opening his eyes.
"I think you need a little trim," she stated.
His golden eyes snapped open as he stared at her. His hair was now down to his shoulders after taking months to grow it out. "Are you mad?" he said slowly. Sometimes he didn't know what to think of his girlfriend and her crazy ideas.
"I'm not asking you to chop off your top knot," she defended.
"Good," he said closing his eyes again.
Katara had stopped and was now using her hands to measure how much should get removed from his head. "I mean to just about here," she said stopping at his temple. "Like when the war ended."
Again his eyes snapped open, "Why in the world would you want it like that?"
"Why do you think I'd want it that way?" she countered her hands now at her sides. Zuko was sure that if they were standing they would be on her hips and both would be sparring in a matter of minutes.
"I don't know," he shrugged. "Maybe because I only now realized that I've fallen in love with a crazy woman."
"Zuko!"
"Katara I can't read your mind," he huffed sitting up.
She took a deep breath, "I prefer you with slightly shorter hair ok? I hate your long hair. I thought you looked sexier with it shorter."
Zuko just blinked.
"You wanted me to tell you so I did."
"I'm still not cutting my hair," he said moving off the bed.
"Zuko…" Katara protested chasing after him. "Just let me cut off a couple inches."