IMPORTANT PLEASE READ: ALL RIGHT! Thank you to everybody reviewed and because I like to give others the option of when my story shall end, this is not the last chapter. THIS IS ALSO A SHORT CHAPTER.
Disclaimer: No I don't own Avatar: The Last Airbender. If I did, I wouldn't be able to write my story because it would already be in the show.
Trapped
Katara's P.O.V.
This is so confusing, not to mention frustrating, and not one of my closest friends will tell me what is happening. Wait… we were talking about weddings so…? God, why can't I figure this out? I guess I'll have to wait, Sokka did say that I would find out…
"TWINKLE TOES HURRY YOUR SORRY LITTLE AIRBENDING BUTT UP BEFORE SUGAR QUEEN DIES OF WONDERING!" Toph yelled in the direction Aang had ran off.
"Toph, honey. Calm down." My brother soothed. Damn, now I know what Oogies are… ugh.
"I found it!" Aang said running back into the room. Toph just looked really bored then whispered something in my brother's ear.
"Uh… we are going… to go to… Toph's room now… night." Sokka stuttered awkwardly, as Toph pulled him out by the hand.
"Ew… I don't even want to think about what they are doing up there." Aang muttered as he watched them walk out.
"Um… what were you going to ask me on New Years?" I asked, shifting nervously in my seat.
"You seriously haven't figured out by now?" I heard my brother yell from upstairs.
"Oh, just swap spit with Toph already!" I shouted back. Poor Poppy, she's gonna trouble trying sleep with Toph and Sokka in the room above her.
"I will!" Sokka replied and then muffled sounds were heard. …ugh.
"Anyway…" Aang started, "I understand that girls from the water tribes normally get married around sixteen and I don't want any bozo running off with you. I'm turning 16 in a few months
and I really don't want to get an arranged marriage either. So I just wanted to say… will you, Katara of the Southern Water tribe, (A/N: Geez, I can't write this) will you give me the honor of becoming my wife?"
I was speechless, in a good way. It wasn't sudden or unexpected, we knew from that kiss on the balcony in Ba Sing Sei that we were going to be together forever. Even then, I had always dreamed of this day since then. But, how do I say yes the right way?
"I… uh…" was all my mouth would say, which put a douse on Aang's spirit.
"I'm sorry, I should've waited longer." He said, getting ready to runoff. But before he could I kissed him, words could not describe how I felt when he asked me, that's why I put that feeling into an action.
"Um… Is that a yes?" Aang asked after we pulled back.
"A thousand times yes, why would I have a reason not to marry you?" I answered kissing him again.
"This is the best day of my life!" Aang exclaimed, then he picked me up by the waist and spun me around (It was a pretty big room) "I'm sorry I couldn't give this to you in a better setting, I also wish I had time to finish the necklace." He continued holding up an extremely beautiful necklace, How is it possible to make something so pretty in such a short period of time?
"Aang, if you asked me in a room full of dying people I would've said yes!" I exclaimed… " Wait… scratch that, if you asked me in a junkyard I would have the same reaction!"
"Great, you don't have to wear this one though, I know how much your mom means to you." He said. Yes, I definitely would love to marry him.
"No Aang, I think… I think it's time I move on… I mean my mom will always be with me in my heart and soul." I started, it was really hard to say, "But you're with me now and I intend to make the most of it."
"You know, I thought losing Appa and seeing Gyatso dead were the only things that could make me cry." Aang said, "I thought that tears showed weakness, I guess I was wrong, I like tears now, they have joy in them. "
We hugged for a long time, after a while, I broke the hug and took of my mothers necklace so Aang could put on the other one. After a short time we decided to go to bed, tomorrow was going to be eventful, in many ways.
While we walked past Toph and Sokka's room, we saw the making out. Toph was on top; dominance was in her blood, or mind, spirits know. Then Aang stopped.
"What's wrong?" I asked, my reaction to his sudden stiffness.
"Nothing. I could've sworn I had forgot something in the living room." Aang answered, and he thought for a moment. "Nah, I bet I just left Momo down there; he'll be fine."
Mai's P.O.V.
~MEANWHILE IN THE CLOSET~
"Help! Somebody? Anyone? Aang? Toph? Sokka? Katara?" Zuko shouted, we were locked in a dark closet all night, oh the possibilities.
"Give it up Zuko were locked in here, we might as well take advantage of it." I said seductively.
"Uh… what do you have in mind?" Zuko asked sitting on the floor.
"Oh, you'll see." I grinned.
Okay, no they are not going to do it, this is a T rated story and I shall stay that way until my mind corrupts further. So now this obviously is NOT the last chapter! Review please. Poor Zuko, all you Maiko loverz, just imagine what you intend to imagine. I will not put any descriptions.
