Drabble Soup For The Zutarian Soul
Yes, There Is
"You got lucky, Zuko," mourned Aang. "There's nothing worse than unrequited love."
"Yes, there is," said Zuko darkly.
"Like what?"
The prince sighed.
"There's the way she tells you to do it but does it herself,
The way she takes every chance to prove that she's strong,
The way she spends every moment worried over your health,
The way each time you're right, she tells you you're wrong.
The way those blue eyes can fill you with guilt,
As if you're a monster who's broken her heart,
The way she breaks down every wall you have built,
And knows just how she can rip you apart.
The way, when you fight, she sees when she's lost,
But knows you'll surrender anyway,
The way she'll take any ammo you tossed
And use it against you everyday."
"Is there anything good about it?" cried Aang, horrified.
"Oh yeah." Zuko grinned. "Making up."