A/N: From here, I always wondered what Aang and Katara feel about each others hair. Aang on Katara's hair, Katara on Aangs hair. I figured this story should add some highlights to that.

Rating: K+

Katara's Hair:

Katara is watching herself in a reflecting ice. She is brushing her hair with a comb. Aang is just watching Katara brushing her hair. Oh, how he would love for once, just once, to brush her hair. Aang really loves Kataras hair. It's beautiful, really soft, smells like strawberries, just like Katara.

Katara turns around and notices Aang staring at her. Katara looks concern. "Uh...Aang?" Aang wakes up from spacing out and looks at Katara, nervously. "Do you need something?"

Aang rubs the back of his neck. "N-n...no."

"Then...why are you looking at me like that?" Katara asks. Aang blushes a little. He doesn't know what to say for a cover. 'I'm staring at you cause I really want to brush your beautiful, long hair.'

Aang forces an uneasy smile. "Nothing..." Katara still looks at Aang. "I uh...Well, I just think you have beautiful hair."

Katara smiles and blushes a little. "Thanks." Katara looks down at the comb then back at Aang. "You wanna brush it?"

Aang widens his eyes, he believed she said he wants her to brush her hair. "Wh...what was that?" Aang asks.

"I asked if you want to brush my hair." Katara repeats.

Aang hesitates, but then rubs the back of his neck. "Uh...sure."

Aang moves close to Katara and takes the comb from her hands. Katara faces forward and Aang slowly brushes Kataras hair. Aang smiles, he always dreamed of this moment. Aang gives Kataras hair a smooth, gentle touch with his free hand as he brushes it with the comb.

"Have you ever done this before?" Katara asks.

Aang gives that a thought. "No, not really." Aang answers. Katara widens her eyes hearing this. "This is actually the first time I've ever done someone's hair."

Aang unhooks Kataras loopies and attaches a pink blossom to each of them. "You never mat a girl outside of the air temple?" Katara asks.

"Not really." Aang answers. "Actually, the female airbenders still has hair, only on their sides and the back of their heads. They only shave the top of their head." Aang hooks the loopies back on, then he continues brushing. "Are you sure you're okay with this? I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable."

Katara smiles, even through Aang can't see it. "I'm fine." Aang starts forming the hair roll on the back of Kataras hair then puts three pink blossoms on it. One on each side and another on the top, then Aang starts forming Katara's hair into a ponytail. "Do you really think I have beautiful hair?"

Aang smiles and blushes a little. "Yeah. I can't even think there's any other girls in the world that has hair like yours."

Katara laughs a little. "Thanks, that makes me feel special."

Aang puts a pink blossom in Kataras ponytail, and another one four inches later. Aang kept going until he reaches the end of Kataras hair. "Well. What do you think?" Aang asks.

Katara looks at herself in the ice mirror. She is amazed at the work Aang did. "Oh, Aang!" Katara says. Katara looks at Aang and smiles. "I love it. It's absolutely beautiful." Katara gives Aang a hug and then a kiss on the cheek.

Aang blushes a little and then looks at Katara. "I'm glad you like it."

Aang's hair:

Katara is giving Aang another healing session on his wounded back. Katara finishes healing his back, for now. Just as Katara bends the water back in the bucket, Aang starts scratching his head like crazy.

Katara grabs Aangs wrists and forces him to stop. "Aang, calm down." Katara says. "You don't want to leave another scar." Katara laughs a little, treating it like a joke.

"I can't help it, Katara. It's. So. Itchy!" Aang resumes scratching his head. "I don't know how you deal with this!"

Katara grabs Aangs wrists and forces him to lay them on his lap. "You get use to it." Katara says. "And scratching it like a wild animal doesn't help."

"Well, what does?" Aang waits, with his eyes twitching.

"Well...here, let me try." Katara says. Katara puts on hand on Aangs hair and gives it a gentle scratch. Aang grunts from the painful itchiness but then sighs in relief as Kataras cool, smooth hands and nails strokes away the itch. "Is that any better?"

Aang nods a little. "Much better." Aang lays down on the floor and lays his head on Kataras lap. Katara couldn't help but laugh, thinking that one little gentle scratch tamed that crazy itching and tranquillized Aang.

"You know, I really like your hair." Katara says.

"Yeah, well, don't get use to it. I'm gonna have to shave it, you know." Aang says.

"I know that." Katara says. "But I think you have nice hair."

Aang blushes from Kataras comment, but then looks away, trying to hide his embarrassment. Katara rolls Aang making him face her then smiles at him. "I'm sorry, I didn't want you to see me blushing...it's embarrassing."

Katara giggles a little. "It's all right. I think it's cute." Katara slowly moves from scratching to rubbing. Aang was afraid that Katara would stop scratching would bring the itch back, but her rubbing his itchy spots seems to prevent them from coming back. "I sometimes think you look better with your hair."

"Really?" Aang says.

"Yeah. Makes you look...handsome." Katara says. Aang smiles and blushes a little. Katara laughs a little then gives Aang a kiss on the forehead. Katara stops rubbing Aangs head. "How's your head feeling?"

Aang sits up and waits for a moment, then looks at Katara and smiles. "Much better."