Zuko woke up in the middle of night, shivering slightly. Rolling over, he tugged on the blankets his wife had wrapped around her body.

"For someone who grew up in arctic climates, you sure are a blanket hog."

"You're a firebender, make your own heat," Katara grumbled angrily, keeping her back to him.

"Hey now, be nice," Zuko chided playfully, wrapping his arms around his wife.

"This coming from someone who doesn't even think about his wife!" Katara broke free from his embrace, clutching the blankets to her body as she sat up, still refusing to face her husband.

"What are you-" Zuko's eye's suddenly widened. "Is today-"

"Our anniversary," Katara hissed. "I bet you don't even remember our wedding!"

"Of course I remember! Our families were in the same place for an extended period of time, that's not exactly an easy event to forget."

Katara turned to glare at him. "Your sarcasm isn't appreciated."

Zuko sat up, looking her in the eye. "I would never forget about our wedding. It was the greatest day of my life." He reached out and gently tucked a stray hair his wife's ear.

"Promise?"

"Promise."

They both leaned forward, wrapping their arms around each other in a gentle embrace.

Smiling, Zuko said, "Though, you have to admit, our wedding was pretty chaotic."

"Chaotic is putting it mildly."

The couple spent the rest of the night giggling at the memories of their wedding, the greatest day of their life.


Author's Notes: I love making these two argue. :D Especially when I get to resolve it happily.

Anywho, tell me what you think!

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