Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar: the Last Airbender, nor do I own
the plays which spawned this idea (Aida, Antigone). I am not
responsible for any trauma you may go through while reading this piece
of purely fan-made fiction, though I am sorry.
Summary:-post CoD- In an attempt to rescue Iroh, Aang and his companions get caught and captured by Zuko. They have failed again. The only way they can see to save the world now lies with Katara's ability to turn Zuko around.-Z/K-
To Those who Love You
Chapter Six:
At first he is surprised by her tolerance of her new position. As his personal attendant, she now had many responsibilities. Drawing his bath, making his bed, doing his laundry, serving him breakfast, lunch, and dinner (he rarely joins the crew to eat outside his rooms. He prefers the privacy of his own table), cleaning up after him, as well as running errands for him around the ship ("Pick up this book from the library for me, would you?")-Her duties range far and wide, and he is surprised to see that she is already used to suck tasks.
Of course, there are always some things he refuses to demand of her-duties his servants had back home pertaining more to his hygiene than anything else (washing his hair, hand massages and foot rubs and other things that seems to stop just short of physically bathing him). He made her his servant to keep her innocence in tact, and he intends to do just that.
Therefore it is surprising and cruelly ironic (in his opinion) when she informs him where she keeps all of the clean sheets explaining, "You're sixteen, I'm fourteen, and if you have an erection, I'm not cleaning it up afterwards." Apparently the girl (who is now intelligently smirking in front of him) is less innocent than he had thought.
He recalls that she has an older brother being kept prisoner downstairs, and that she is a healer. She knows a lot more about male anatomy than he gives her credit for. He suspects this is also how she learned to be so tolerant. She had always seemed to think of everyone before herself-however long he knew her. Well now he was going to give a little back. She never had to make his bed again.
A/N: And that's drabble one. A funny one. Because I HAD to put something like this in. May I direct you do my disclaimer? The trauma part?
Anyways, there is more coming. I have the next couple chapters written down too, so it shouldn't be long. These drabbles are just the two bonding. they can be boring.