This is a more zutara story, rated T for sugestive content! If you dont like Zuko then skip this chapter.
Pop, Bam, Sweat,
Katara continued to pop her gum. The Earth Kingdome had created a rubber-based material, added some flavoring, and had created the first edible food known as Chewing Gum.
Katara had become hooked to the stuff; its sweet fruity flavoring could win over any weight watcher. Not that she was.
The continuing popping was driving the Fire Lord to the brink of insanity, he was glad Azula wasn't here, if she had gotten hold of the stuff the world would surly be in danger of needing haircuts. (From all the gum in they're hair! Hahaha!)
The Waterbender was currently sitting on his desk reading over the latest request for the banishment of Sokka and Toph. Who had 'accidentally' spiked one of Zuko's highest generals tea and had him walk through town in a pink kimono and crown, believing he was the queen of the Fire Nation.
As soon as the man regained consciousness he quickly filed to paperwork for a restraining order on the two.
"Can you believe how irresponsible Sokka can be?!" Katara raged.
Zuko looked up from his searching of his favorite brush in time for the scroll to hit him in the head when Katara flung it at him.
"Yes I can believe it," he replied, rubbing his forehead in the allusion it would take away the pain.
She gave him a curious look that implied him to go on.
"Toph is usually the one behind the massive-pedestrian-abuse, even when she's not wasted she sees things to be for her amusement. Sokka just joins in on the ride."
Katara giggled at his unintended pun on Toph's sight. Then bursting into laughter at the thought of Sokka "joining in for the ride".
"Grow up." He rolled eyes at her; she stuck her tongue out at him giving her all the more reason to "grow up". Her gum slipping out of her mouth and onto his desk, she wrinkled her nose then started laughing again.
"Being around Aang so much has gone to your head," he said passively as he got up to organize the current disaster of a room his office was.
"It has hasn't it?" She plucked the gum off the desk and tossed it into the trash.
"So why do you hang out with him?" he asked absent-mindedly.
"He's my boyfriend," she said matter-of-factly.
"Emphasis on the word boy," Zuko ducking in time to narrowly miss an ink splattered brush from hitting him in the chest, it landed on the wall with a soft 'bam' and slid down the wall, leaving and inky trail.
Katara clasped her hands over her mouth in horror.
"Its fine, the maids will clean it up." He shrugged.
"No, no, I've got it." She Waterbended the ink from the wall, and back into a pot on his desk.
Zuko continued to organize his small collection of books when Katara spoke again.
"What do you mean boy?" Zuko hesitated but answered truthfully.
"He's just now thirteen, your fifteen, isn't it a little grouse to be dating a kid who hasn't even hit puberty?" He said with disgust, she only laughed.
"Its not like we do anything," she picked herself up from sitting on Zuko's desk and glided over to him. "Besides,"-she laid a seductive hand on his chest, sweat gleamed on his brow- "isn't that what I'm here for?"