December Twenty-Third: Ribbons
"Let me help you," Ty Lee insisted, reaching to Azula's gorgeous clothes for tonight.
It was the final ceremony of the Water Tribe style wedding, which was huge relief to both of them. Weddings were unpleasant to Azula. While Ty Lee loved them, she was growing tired very quickly of ten days of one.
She tied the ribbons with swift expertise. Her hands were fast from her line of work, but she noticed every time her fingers brushed against Azula's skin.
When Ty Lee was finished, Azula turned around and kissed her on the lips. Hard.
"Do all your servants get that treatment for putting on your clothes?" Ty Lee asked.
"Just you," Azula replied.
