Pairing: Zuko and Suki
Rating: T for Language
Its fluffy. That is all.

Zuko laced his fingers together, locking his arms around Suki's waist. He was not letting her get away, no matter how much she wanted to. He felt the rising temperature in his cheeks; her annoyance mounting. She was trying to get some work done, but he just wanted her attention on him.

"Can I get this done?"

"No." He pulled her closer, pressing his long strong body onto hers as they sat on the sofa in her living room.

"Zuko, I have to finish reading this."

"Then finish it." He fought off the urge to smile as he buried his face into the side of her neck.

"Well I can't with you on me."

"I was unaware that my sitting with you had an impact on your reading ability." He spoke into the skin on her neck.

"You are sitting on me, not with me." She turned to him, a frown on her face. "And I can't think about what I'm reading when you're all over me."

"I'm not all over you."

She narrowed her eyes at him, folding up the piece of paper that was in her hands. "Fine. You have my attention." She sighed softly, tossing the paper on the table in front of them.

"I don't require your attention." He was lying, of corse. He looked up at her, a soft smile on his face.

"You are full of shit." She sank into the sofa, finally cuddling close to him, much to his enjoyment.

He kissed the side of her head happily.

"You know I don't do that to you when you are working." She closed her eyes as she looked over at him.

"You're not needy like I am."

She placed her hands on top of his arm that was around her waist and rubbed it. "I don't think you are needy."

"Clingy?" He placed small kissed up and down her jaw line.

"Not even that."

"Then what?"

She pulled away from him, looking into those beautiful golden eyes, "Attached." She said after a few moments of thought. "You are attached to me, and to the physical and emotional comfort I bring."

He frowned a little bit, looking her face over. "I guess that is one way to look at it."

She reached out and took his face into her hand, stroking the good side of his face with her finger tips. "Truth be told I'm a little attached to you too."

"Its my charming personality, isn't it?" He said this in the most monotone voice that he could muster. Despite that his lips still curled into a smile as he lips did the same.

"You just tell yourself that." She patted his cheek comfortingly.