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A request from: Jet's-Girlfriend

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Jet stood against that tree. The tree that she, that beautiful water angel had frozen him to. He remembered that day, it was about two years ago. Never had he seen such a passionate anger, such a sadness, such disapointment. Every night since then, that face had appeared in every single dream. He knew now what he tried to do was wrong, and he was ashamed of his past actions.

Smeller-Bee and Pipsqeak watched their leader as he comtemplated. He had been going to that tree alot lately, in fact he basically lived there now. This was really getting out of hand. A fake bird-call sounded in the distance, trouble.

Jet jumped out of his self induced coma and ran toward the village. Now that the war was over, thanks to Aang, Jet had retired to keeping the village safe. After all there were still those fire-nation scum that couldn't get it into their thick sculls the war was over. As he approached the village he heard cheers of excitment. False Alarm. Still he should check it out. He jogged over to the main gate and walked to the nearest stand.

"What is all of the excitement about sir" Jet inquired,

"The Avatar and his two water tribe companions have arrived!" The man exclaimed excitedly and went back to perfecting his cabbage display. When all you sell is cabbages, it has to look perfect. Jet nodded a thanks and sliped through the throng. Sure enough there was Aang, Sokka, and Katara in the middle.

"Avatar! We shall through you a great feast in thanks for saving the world and offer you anything else you wish for." The village leader exclaimed above the roar of the crowd.

A feast? What could be a more perfect time to try and show Katara how much he had changed! He looked toward Katara and almost fainted. She was even more beautiful than he remembered. Her chesnut hair flowed down like waves. She had matured and her blue tunic showed off her curves magnificently. And her eyes! They were a pure saphire blue and they sparkled brightly. He watched as she laughed lightly and hugged a little girl that had given her a flower. Those eyes turned toward him and found his brown eyes. They locked together. Her smile faded slightly. Jet frowned, and disappeared further into the crowd. He made his way to a stand, and to his luck found that they sold hats. He purchased one that would hide him from that sad, cold gaze. He weaved his way back to the front. He laid his eyes on the little girl that had given Katara the flower. He pulled out two silver pieces and tapped the girl on the shoulder. She gasped when she realized who it was, Jet the famous protector of their village, it was like seeing Zorro.

"I'll give you a silver piece if you go and buy me some really nice flowers." He whispered and pressed a silver piece into her palm. Her eyes lit up and she ran off to buy the best flowers possible. A few minutes later she returned with a arm full of red roses and white lilies.

"Here you go, Jet." She said proudly. He smiled at her.

" These are beautiful, absolutly perfect." He gave her the other silver piece. " Now can you go give them to Katara and don't tell her who its from, but drop a hint." She turned and walked over toward Katara for the second time today. Jet observed carefully. He watched as Katara beamed and thanked to girl, he saw her confusion when the girl wouldn't reveal his name. And her saw her become pensive when she told her that the man that had sent these had brown hair and brown eyes and was a hero around this town. Jet turned and vanished, but not before throwing one last look at Katara. That beautiful angel would fall in love with him tonight, he knew it.

AT THE FEAST/MASK DANCE THING

.Katara sighed and fiddled with a strand of her hair. She looked around for the brown eyed,haired hero, her latest crush. He sent me flowers! You think he would ask me to dance! I mean I am the ONLY one here that has a blue mask! Blue equal Water! Sheesh! You think who ever it was would---! A tap on the shoulder interupted her thoughts.

"Hello. I'm Kat---! What are you? Oh right sorry this is a masked-dance for a reason!" The masked figure let out a laugh at her awkwardness.

"Thats quite alright! Would you care for a dance?" He asked her. Katara smiled and nodded her head and he whisked her away to the dance floor. Her dress was the color of the ocean and flowed like water. Her moves were just as graceful. As a slow song started Katara began to study his mask. It was a mix of greens. some dark like the winter spruces and some as vibrant as the new leaves of spring. Trees. And he had messy brown hair and eyes. This could be him! Wait, Trees. That rang a bell, more like a sucession of bells ringing altogether. Jet.

"So are you the one that gave me the flowers?" Katara asked coyly, two could play this game. He nodded his head shyly. Wierd. Katara thought. "So your a hero, huh?"

"Well sorta. I protect the village from well those few Fire Nation rejects that don't get that the war is over."

"Really! How brave." Katara said and scooted a little closer. And laid her head on his chest. Jet gulped. Katara took a breath and breathed in his scent, she didn't mean to. He smelled like the outdoors, fresh and alive. It was very enticing actually. Remember who he is, Katara warned herself. She cast her gaze to the couple beside them. It was that girl and she was dancing with a little boy. How cute!

"um So do want to keep dancing?" Jet asked after the song ended. Katara looked at the little girl and back to Jet.

"You know, I would like to take a break, why don't you get me after the next song?"

"Ok." Jet said barely able to tear his eyes away from hers. "I'll get you then."

"Wonderful! I'll see you then." She turned and disappeared after the girl. After getting off the crowded dance floor she looked around. That girl was know where to be seen, Katara let out a sigh.

"Is something wrong Katara?" Katara jumped and turned around quickly. It was just the village leader. He let out a laugh. "I don't bite! Now whats the matter?"

"Well, does a young man named 'Jet' ring a bell?"

"Ah Jet! Fine young lad! Very brave, very handsome, no?" Katara blushed a little behind her mask. "Is there something you want to know about him?"

"Yes actually, is he really a good man now? Is he really the hero of the village, the protector?"

"Yes, everything you have heard is true. He is a hero." He looked at Katara's face. "He realizes that what he had done was bad, he's a smart boy." He smiled apon seeing that she was content with his answer.

"I better be going. Thank you for telling me." Katara said as she inched back, the song was about to end.

"Are you looking for me?" A suave voice asked.

"Maybe I was, Jet." Katara responded. Jet paled behind his mask. No.. She's figured me out. He turned and ran."JET NO! WAIT!" Katara shouted after him. He didn't hear her. She hates me, she still hates me. It ran through his head again and again like a mantra. He fled toward his tree, Katara close behind. He was out of the village now, he jumped over some bushes and scrambled up the tree. He sat on a branch and watched as a breathless Katara approached. She leaned over and gasped slowly her breath returned to her.

"Jet, I know your here somewhere." Katara stated

"Jet.." Katara said again, her voice shaky.

"Jet!" She pleaded.

"No.. Jet!" She leaned against the tree and sobbed. "No. NO! This wasn't supposed to end up like this! Dammit!" She slid to the ground, sobbs racked her body. "Jet, I don't hate you, its quite the opppsite, Jet.!"

Jet couldn't believe it, she didn't hate him. No, I am NOT letting her get away again. He swung down and landed with a softed thud.

"Jet?"

"Katara." He sat down and wrapped his arms around her. " I love you so much Katara. I really do."

"I love you too, Jet." She nuzzled closer her sobbs had subsided. She felt calm and safe, and loved in his embrace. Jet smiled he felt warm inside, it was a wonderful feeling, very close to estascy. He leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead. She looked up into his brown eyes and smiled. She leaned up and kissed him softly on the lips. Electricity passed through them. Both craved for more. Jet kissed her back with a wild untamed passion. Katara did the same. Jet pressed his tongue against her lips she parted them allowing his tongue in. Jet felt her fingers dig into his back as his tongue played with hers. She moaned in pleasure and slowly the two parted, breathless. Both gasped for air. They stared into each others eyes. Jet slowly leaned foward again Katara leaned in to kiss him again. They kissed, they were feeding a ravenous hunger inside, the kiss was passionated and sweet, and filled with love. Jet slowly laid Katara down on the ground he laid down beside her and pulled her on top of him. As the kiss grew more passionate they moved to where Jet was on top of Katara. Katara pulled Jets shirt off and Jet pulled her dress of revealing her tunic, in his mind he let out a sigh of relief, Katara did too. He removed the heavy garment and they broke apart to fill their lungs. As Jet was about to slide his tongue in her mouth a noise sounded.

"WHAT IN THE CRAP ARE YOU DOING TO MY SISTER!" Sokka bellowed.

The two looked at each other Oh sht.

A/N: I personally have never been kissed so I have know idea yeah... I got all of this info from readin fanfiction so uhhh yeah... The kissing scene was hard to write 'cause of that but please tell me what you think 'cause I want to improve on anything I can!

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