party like a rock star or Of Mysterious Magenta Drinks and Light Weight Brothers
Modern AU, College age. Warning: minor swearing.
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"You know, I think this is probably the worst idea we've ever had." Zuko mutters into Katara's ear.
"I blame you." Katara whispers back, before taking a sip of her mystery drink. "Ugh, what is this?"
"If it's green, it's probably cactus juice."
"It's a frightening color of magenta." Katara tells him, inspecting her cup warily.
"Ah, that, well, I think Aang brought it, although I have no idea what it is." Zuko says, his gaze returning to the festivities slowly destroying their apartment.
"Aang? Where the hell did he get it from?" Katara asked.
"Bumi, I believe."
"That would make sense." Katara muttered and set her still full cup down on a nearby table.
"HEY KATARA!" Toph's voice echoed over the thumping music, "KATARA, I THINK SOKKA'S DOWN AGAIN!"
"I bet he's been drinking cactus juice again." Katara mutters to Zuko, before shouting "ALRIGHT, I'M COMING!"
Zuko catches her arm as she turns to leave. "If he's legitimately passed out this time, come grab me so we can draw dicks all over him and then dump him in the hallway."
"In sharpie?" A wicked grin begins growing on Katara's face.
"Obviously." Zuko returns her grin.
"Damn, you're genius."
"I try."
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Disclaimer: I don't own Avatar: the Last Airbender
Also, I got the idea for this from an Imagine Your OTP on tumblr.
