Looking Up – Paramore
Zuko lets out a relieved sigh as he finished reading the neat handwriting of the Avatar, describing the conditions in the Earth Kingdom which he reconstructs together with the Earth King, Kuei. They have managed to fix some damages in some places that were caused by the Hundred Year War and are working on their Harmony Restoration Movement (read The Promise trilogy).
He folds the letter in half and puts it away on his desk. He mentally smiles at the thought of how the world is on its way to peacefulness and prosperity. Things are finally looking up.
Sure, there are still some problems out there but hey—what are friends for? They have shared his burdens that have weighted his shoulders, props him and palliates him. And the current Fire Lord appreciates that.
"I would be glad if my personal heater stays put in bed."
Zuko turned his head toward the door and formed a smile on his lips. He walked to his beautiful lover who is leaning on the entrance, a maroon garment that seems more like a blanket covered her torso and drapes over the floor. Enamored, he hugged her waist and pulled her closer.
He admires her body, head to toe, analyzing every inch of her with wide eyes. He thanks the Spirits for this enthralling chance that is to have her as his lass. "If you're cold, why don't you put on some clothes?" he asked.
Katara raises an eyebrow at him. "So no morning rounds?" She pouts her lips and puts on her best puppy eyes, making him even more enticed. He captures her lips with his own while his hands trail down to her ass to grope it . He receives a soft moan as a reward.
"You'll be the death of me, peasant," he whispered to her ear, making her shiver as she feels his breath on her neck.
Yes. Things are definitely looking up for the Fire Lord.