A/N : Hey, everyone! I'm back! Ya miss me?

Anyway, I look like a lobster and have been thinking all week about what's next (I don't plan well). So hope you guys like it!

Disclaimer : I STILL own nothing

Katara's POV

I really hope not everyone hated me. I didn't think so, except for maybe Aang. Excusing myself from the still staring gang, I ran after him, trying to think of where he was. After a little searching, I found him alone in the library.

"Aang?" I said carefully, stepping in and closing the door. He didn't face me, instead at the bookshelves in front of him. I bit my lip. Maybe he didn't hear me. "Aang?" I said a little louder, moving to sit on a couch in the corner of the room.

He glanced at me from the side. "What, Katara?"

"How mad are you at me?" I asked after a small silence. I loved Aang, I really did. But I didn't know if I was in love with him. I liked to think I was, but who knew?

He gave a hollow laugh and sat next to me. "Mad? I'm not mad. I just feel incredibly stupid. I knew that something was going on with you and Zuko as soon as he joined us. I just didn't realize that it went that far. What I don't understand is why you didn't tell us. Or me, for that matter. I though that..."

I knew what he was going to say. He though I could trust him with everything. "It's complicated. And I'm so sorry for not telling you sooner. Gods, I wanted to. But... I didn't want to ruin his life, you know? Or Kya's, for that matter."

"Why him?" he asked so quietly, I wasn't sure I actually heard him. That was a good question. If I had really wanted to do it, I could have been with Aang or Haru or any of the guys we had met in the past.

Looking at the floor, I said, "I don't know. It just kind of... happened. I don't even think he had feelings for me. I guess we just wanted it over with in case we died."

Aang didn't say anything. I could see he was deep in thought. For only 13, he sure understood a lot. Then again, we've all been through hell and back.

"Does this... change anything between us?" he finally asked.

"Do you want it to?"

As an answer, he kissed me. Hard. Not like our normal little pecks we had. Instantly, my mind went to the night with Zuko. Shoving it away, I wrapped my arms around Aang's neck and kissed him back just as passionately. I was with him. It was time to start acting like it.

We stood up and he pushed me up against a wall. I hadn't realized how tall he had gotten in the past year. I closed my eyes, trying just to focus on him. It was almost too difficult. I kept thinking about the Fire Lord.

Snap out of it. It was just a fling. Be happy with Aang for once.

I'll sure try.

Zuko's POV

I had been waiting for Katara to return to her room for almost a half hour. I was getting bored fast. I had more questions about Kya, and I wanted to know what Aang had said.

Deciding that looking for her would be easier, I started my search. Along the way, I ran into Toph, who was sitting on a high table so her feet wouldn't touch the ground. When I asked about it, she gave me a disgusted look.

"It's annoying to know when two people are heavily making out and how much their enjoying it. Ugh." Suki and Sokka, I assumed. They never could keep their hands off each other. I asked her where Katara was, and she pointed me in the direction of the library, still looking disturbed.

I wonder how bad it was for her that night. Shuddering, I vowed to apologize later.

When I got to the heavy library doors, I opened them as quietly as possible. My good eye widened at the sight.

Katara was pressed up against the far wall with her legs wrapped around the Avatar's waist and her arms around his shoulders. He was holding her up by her hips, and I knew that this was the couple Toph had been complaining about.

I wanted to leave, but I couldn't. I felt betrayed, but why should I? She was his, not mine.

"Aang," I heard her say. He grunted in return and went to kiss her neck. "Aang, stop."

I was really confused now. I bet the bald boy in front of her was, too. Slowly, he let her down. Adjusting her clothing, she said, "I don't think this a good idea."

"But... why?" he asked. Poor kid. Then, he glared at her. "You still have feelings for him, don't you?"

She shook her head. "Aang, it's not that. I—"

But he just turned and started walking to the door, not wanting to hear her excuses. I fled the scene, not wanting to be caught, but still close enough to listen.

"Katara, I love you. You know that. I always have. But I can't stay with you when I know you aren't completely sure about your feelings for me. Tell me when you do. Until then, I don't think we should be together."

And then he totally walked out. I could hear quiet sobs coming from the room, so I tip-toed in.

"You okay?" I asked.

She sniffed. "How much did you hear?"

"I saw enough."

Biting her lip, she put her face in her hands and I could hear her cry. I sat next to her and awkwardly put my arm around her, rubbing her back. I wasn't good at comforting.

"I- I'm just confused. I didn't want to lose him," she whispered when she was done crying. Should I feel guilty that I was glad she didn't belong to anyone anymore?

I said nothing, just let her lean on me. It was my fault anyway, I was the one who got her pregnant. So I would take care of her and not expect anything in return.

Aang wasn't the only one who loved her. She had me, too, whether she wanted it or not.

A/N : Eh, breaking up is hard to do. I'm a little jet-lagged, but I'll try to get more up tomorrow.

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