Lazy Days
Toph yelled out a groan as she sat up to face two of her friends.
"Will you two stop that?"
Aang and Katara, the ones apparently being addressed, blinked at the other; Sokka raised an eyebrow.
"What's your problem Toph? They're just sitting there," the eldest of the group pointed out, even going as far as to gesture to his sister and airbender who were, indeed, just lounging on the couch aside of the other. Sure, their legs were overlapping and tangled a little in the short furniture bit, but it wasn't something to yell about.
"That's because you don't see how I see," the master earthbender managed to get out through grit teeth; "Their heartbeats are so fast right now it's giving me a headache from all the frantic, constant vibrations! Stop doing your stupid, silent flirting so I can take one decent nap!"
The two benders looked at each other before looking away with blushes Toph couldn't see, but feel, evident.
"Great," she sighed as she flopped back down; "Now it's just worse."
"Wait, what's going on?" Sokka asked in confusion as he scratched his head with his boomerang.
"Twinkle Toes and Sugar Queen over there are getting all flustered just by sitting next to each other and playing footsies; sickening."
"I'm not-!" two voices started to yell in unison, only to stop when hearing the other. They glanced away again, rubbing their neck and hair (respectively) in chagrin and didn't make an effort to say anything else.
"I don't know who's more pathetic in this," Sokka sighed as he understood and slumped forward onto the intricate maps in front of him, rumpling their twisting lines of ink.
"You don't know the half of it," Toph grunted.
AN: If they had to lounge around that house in Ba Sing Se for so many days doing nothing, what do you think was going on? This is my idea.
