"Zuko?"
"…"
"Zuko?"
"…"
"ZUKO!"
The startled Fire Lord awoke to her shout like a cat in cold water.
"What? What is it? Is it the baby? Someone-"
"NO! I just, would you mind getting me some fire flakes please?" His wide awake Lady asked with a pretty smile.
He sort of blinked at him, just staring at her.
"It's the middle of the night and you want me to get you fire flakes?" He asked, just to be sure he wasn't dreaming.
"Is that such an unusual request?" She asked with some sort of defense.
"Well, since you hate fire flakes and can barely swallow one due to their spiciness, yes I think that's a weird request." Zuko responded.
Katara huffed and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Can I still have some please?" She asked, without any muster of a sweet voice.
Zuko shook his head of all sleep and nodded. He gave her a sweet kiss on the cheek and uncovered himself to get some fire flakes.
"Thank you sweety!" She said as she threw her arms around his neck before he could actually get up.
His eye went wide. Katara never calls me sweety!
Short but unpredictable.
I sort of hate it. But I'm too far behind to care.
No reviews necessary.
Just for your enjoyment.
-Durrr