On the day of Zuko and Katara's wedding, it was raining. No, pouring.
For most people, it wouldn't have been so bad. Unfortunately for the two benders, they had planned an outdoor wedding, so there was nowhere for anyone to escape the weather.
Soon, everyone was soaked and the ground was a mess of mud. People complained, openly speaking of their desire to leave.
"Let's go home!" one said.
"But- what about the wedding?!"
"Screw the wedding! Let's get outta here!"
Katara had wanted to cry, thinking the event to be a horrible disaster. Zuko suspected it was God's way of punishing them.
Years later, they both realized how wrong they were. Because now, every time it rains, they are reminded of love.
Author's Notes: Yes, uber short, and yes, the recycling of that old prompt. It's just so easy to think of fics for!
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