Drabble Soup For The Zutarian Soul
The Kiss of Life
She'd always had a bottom locker. And it sucked.
There was a thud as the corner of the above locker hit her in the head, again.
"Ow." Katara rubbed her crown tenderly.
"Oh, gods, I'm sorry." A pale face peered down at her apologetically. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, it's okay."
"That sounded like it hurt." Zuko scrunched up his face.
"It did. But, I'm not bleeding, so…"
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yeah, I'm sure."
"You're not bleeding, are you?"
"No."
"Do you need CPR?"
She raised an eyebrow, and he raised his hands in defense. "I'm not going to give you CPR, but I'll find someone to do it…"
She sighed and, gathering up her things, sped to her next class.
A/n: Yet another incident in Kitty's Very Routine Life. Not word for word, of course.
Yup, that's about as close as I've ever gotten to being kissed. It wouldn't have been too bad either, getting CPR from that certain person… ;)