The Rarest Flowers
Zuko lay on his back in the nursery. Five-year-old Kurzu was sleep on his chest, two-year-old Ira nestled in his arm, her twin Khan was lying on Zuko's head, drooling in his hair, and one-year-old Kya was lying across his neck. He sighed, but not too loudly. They hadn't intended to have the children so closely together, and it was exhausting (like now), but there were these sweet moments he wouldn't trade for the world.
Katara came in and snuggled up to his free side.
"I'm covered in babies," he whispered.
"Well, I hope you've got room for one moreā¦"
A/N: We all need more fluff in our lives! Five is quite a bit, but Ursa and Iroh are thrilled. Zuko and Katara did bring him back that rare flower from Ember Island at least once.
