Under the pillow fort

The two made a fort infront of the couch out of spare blankets and pillows and huddled underneigh while they watched the newly released Blue Spirit dvds. Acting like the small children that there were nearly ten years ago. Karara playfully batting Zuko with a pillow during the fight scenes, both argueing who would win in a fight between the Blue Spirit and the Sugar Queel, stuffing themselves on junkfood and soda. "Your wrong the Sugar Queen would use her magic water to keep the Blue Spirit coming anywhere near her, and if the Blue Spirit can't come near her he can't fight her. So she would win." Katara said in a matteroffactily tone using her half eaten twizzler to make her point. "Your crazythe Blue Spirit would win because he is stronger, they wouldn't have named the show after him it it wasn't true." Zuko noted as his hand went for the last twinkie. Unknown to him a certain blue eyed native american was going for the same thing. Their hands collided then split apart as if lightning had struck them.
"Zuko..." Katara blushed, now relizing how close they were lying from each other at the moment. She froze her gaze was trapped inside Zuko's pail gold eyes. Zuko softly caresed Karara's soft bronze cheek and leaned in for a kiss. The kiss only lasted a few short moments before Zuko came to his sences. ""I'm sorry I don't know wh--" being silcend by Katara's index finger to his lips. "If you think you are going to win the argument on who's stronger, or get the last twinkie. You better think again." She gave Zuko a soft smile before leaning in and returning the kiss.