This takes place when everyones together at the end, in case your confused.
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Katara's POV
Aang looked troubled. Shoudn't he be happy like the rest of us? The wars was over! But, I still had a feeling I knew what it was about. I walked after him out onto the balcony. He looked at me, with those hopeful, but childlike, grey eyes. And in slow motion, he leaned in towards me. I'd learned from all this time, it's best to go along with it. BUt I couldn't this time. Every second he gained an inch all I could see was Zuko jumping in front of that lightning bolt. Then a flash of his crumpled form on the ground, then his hand on my cheek, then my lips on his. Aang's lips were almost on mine now. I couldn't do it. So like a scared little girl I covered my mouth and ran away.
Zuko's POV
Katara and me had barely said a word to each other after the...er..incident. I almost think she's avoiding me. BUt I knew why. She wouldn't pick me. She couldn't pick me. It's not... natrual. Am I saying I want her to pick me? I guess so. She'll pick the avatar. I mean, he's what, 12, for Agni's sake! Why not me. I mean....why? Has she not really forgiven me? Do I not say enough, do I not do enough? Is it my looks? I froze. I traced my hand down the left side of my face. Is there anything else my father can take away from me? He has taken my family, my mother, away from me, but I won't let him take Katara.