It was raining, and Zuko couldn't figure out why.
He had just experienced what was quite possibly the greatest moment of his life. He had finally dug up the nerve to kiss Katara.
And she hadn't rejected him.
So why on Earth was it raining? Generally, rain meant something bad had happened. It symbolized sadness and regret and negative things.
Not the greatest moment of someone's life.
Perhaps the weather was simply preparing for a rainbow? Yes, that was it. The sun would peek out from the behind the dark clouds, and a rainbow would suddenly arc across the sky.
But the sun didn't shine and a rainbow didn't show.
It just kept on raining, large drops of water soaking the ground and the trees, with Zuko and Katara standing in the middle, the only people crazy enough not to seek shelter.
Breaking apart from each other, the pair rested their foreheads together. Zuko grinned widely, a rare sight Katara quickly learned to treasure.
Smiling, she said, "You should smile more, it looks good on you."
"Maybe you should kiss me more."
So she did.
Author's Notes: I couldn't resist putting that dialogue into this. xD I'd been wanting to put it in a fic for a while, so I stuck it in here. Hopefully it doesn't seem too random.
Disclaimer: Once again, I do not own Avatar or any of its characters.
