Words: 209

Title: Burned

Disclaimer: I don't own Avatar: The Last Airbender or any characters from it.


"How many times did I tell you to stop and take a break?"

"…"

"Oh, don't you '…' me, mister! I'm the one who has to fix you up again after all this. What do you have to say for yourself?"

"…"

"Why I even bother, honestly…"

Zuko sighed as Katara continued to rant about his current condition. It was embarrassing, really—unheard of—in all honesty. But he'd gone and done it. Somehow.

"…are you even listening to me!" Katara had spun on her heel and was now hovering just inches away. Usually this wouldn't bother Zuko, but she was really scary at the moment.

"Yes dear." He replied, wincing as the sarcasm he had meant to hide came out clearly in his tone. She narrowed her eyes at him, but pulled some of the paste she had just finished making out and slapped it on his forehead none-so-gently.

"Ouch."

Slap.

"Ouch!"

Slap.

"OUCH! Okay! I get it! I'll listen to you next time."

Katara smiled victoriously and rubbed the rest of the salve into his skin, careful not to hurt him any more than he was. She finished and sat next to him, a small smirk gracing her lips.

"I still can't see how you managed to get sunburn."


Ahaha. I like drabbles a lot. But seriously, do you think they could? I just don't know…hmm…