It was around one in the morning when the front door finally opened; it was Aang of course. Katara was sitting on the couch watching the movie again, but she only stared at the television blankly. The door slammed shut and his voice echoed, "Why didn't you tell me Toph called?!"

Katara continued to watch the movie and said in an uninterested voice, "Because I was so sad about Haru leaving that my thoughts were too occupied by him."

"Bull." he began to walk to his room, "Why can't you just accept that I love Toph?"

Katara stood up, anger spreading through her limbs. "You don't LOVE her. You LOVE what she will do with you!"

"Look, I know what I'm doing." he opened his bedroom door, "And I don't need you to tell me what to do!" the bedroom door slammed shut.

Katara went to his room and barged inside. It was no use yelling... she turned to a calm voice and bit all anger back inside, "Aang..."

He turned his back to her and shouted, "Get the fuck out of my room!"

The girl placed a calming hand on his shoulder and whispered, "She's someone elses now... She dumped you. Have you forgotten that?"

His voice went calm, almost like he was about to cry, "Please... Katara... Just leave."

She sighed. Was he really that much of an idiot? Or was she talking about herself? Katara walked out of his bedroom, slowly closed the door, and went off to her own bed.

Katara took off her pants and put on a long night shirt then jumped into the big bed. Things were certainly different without Haru... And it's not at all like how she thought it'd be without him. Which, she supposed, was good.

Almost asleep, she realized, the movie was still playing in the other room. It was one of her pet peeves, something that got on her last nerve, having the television on all night. Katara sat up in bed, rubbed her eyes, and let her feet fall to the ground. Wobbling, she walked out to the living room and reached for the switch on the television. Her hand hovered over the power button when it turned off. She spun around to see Aang, in his boxers, with the remote in hand. "You know, it's easier to just use the remote..."

"...Or it's just being lazy..."

Aang sat on the arm of the sofa and sighed, "You're right..."

"Well, you are lazy." She wrapped her arms around her chest, suddenly becoming self-conscience.

"No! Not that..." he looked at her, "I don't love Toph... I only like the pleasures that come with her." He looked back down at the ground.

Katara slowly walked to Aang and embraced him with a hug. "It's okay..." she held him tighter. "You'll find the right one... someday..."

He wrapped his arms around her, "Yeah... someday..."

They stayed like that for about five minutes, enjoying each others warmth and hold. Aang finally pulled away, "Umm... I think I should go back to bed..."

Katara unlocked her arms and nodded. "I'll see you in the morning."

"Of course." he kissed her cheek, "Haru is very lucky to have you..." he whispered with envy before running off to his room.

Katara stood there, slowly walking to her bed with her hand over her cheek. They were warm from the touch of his lips.