It was a clear night, and a certain young teen was awake in his bed, longing for the one he loved most. Quietly, he crept out of bed, the cold wooden floor making him shiver a little. It was warm out, so he didn't need any jacket. He crept downstairs, going down the steps very slowly as not to make a sound in fear that his uncle, Gyatso, would catch him. Quietly, he climbed out the window next to the door, that was conveniently left open. As one leg was out, Gyasto came over, his arms crossed. "Where are you going?" His voice made the boy fall back on the wooden floor, grunting.

"Uh… just… out," he said, sheepishly grinning.

"Where? To Katara's house?"

The boy scratched the back of his head, and Gyasto smiled. "Just be back soon. And don't get caught sneaking into her house," he said and winked.

The boy opened the door then, and walked down the street to his girlfriend's house, which wasn't too far, which was good because he only had shorts and underwear on. He went into the yard and climbed up to her window, using the ladder that was there. He knew Katara snuck out sometimes, but she said she couldn't come tonight because Sokka caught her. He lightly knocked on the window, hoping to wake her up. "Aang! Come in, just be quiet," Katara said, hugging her boyfriend.

"Sokka caught you finally, huh? Doesn't mean I can't sneak out and visit you," Aang said, bringing them both on the bed.

She giggled and kissed him, pushing him down on the pillows. "No one caught you?"

"Well, Gyatso saw, but he let me go."

"He's such a good uncle," she told him, her hands on his bare chest.

Aang was glad for the darkness of her room, for he was blushing at her warm touch. She giggled a little, seeing the blush rising on Aang's cheeks. He had been caught, but he shrugged it off, putting his hands on her waist while they kissed. "How long can you stay?"

"Not long, but maybe I can ask if I can stay," he told her, pulling out his cell phone.

"Gyatso? Ya, it's me Aang. Can I stay over at Katara's?" There was a pause before he smiled and said goodnight to his uncle.

"I can stay." Katara hugged him, pulling them under the covers.

"We shouldn't stay up too late. We have school tomorrow," she said, kissing him to say goodnight.

The two curled up next to each other, falling asleep after a little while.