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Title: Jealousy
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nanthimus
Fandom: Avatar: The Last Airbender
Pairing: Katara/Aang/Sokka
Rating: PG?
Notes: This is the September Live Long and Marry fic for Misura, who asked that it be written for jessieheart. Yes, it's late. I'm sorry. *G*
Katara pulled Aang to her, blue eyes dark as she gazed into his, a smile on her lips. “Where do you think you’re going?” she asked.
Aang matched her smile, though his was wearier, worn out. “I’ve got to go help Zuko,” he said. “Peace talks aren’t going well in the Earth Kingdom. He figures it’ll probably help if I’m there.” He shrugged. “It probably will.”
“No fair,” Sokka said, pressing up behind Aang, arms curling around Katara’s back and pulling her closer. “Zuko’s getting more time with you than we are.”
“He can deal with it for one more day,” Katara insisted, goosebumps rising on her arms from the feel of Sokka’s fingers stroking along her shoulder blades. “It seems like we never get any time with you anymore.”
Aang blinked at her before glancing over his shoulder at Sokka. “Are you guys…jealous?” he asked, eyes wide.
“No-”
“Maybe,” Katara interrupted, earning a glare from Sokka. “What if we are?”
Aang shook his head. “Zuko has Mai,” he said, a grin growing on his face. “He doesn’t want me-”
“That’s hard to believe,” Katara muttered.
“-so you really have nothing to worry about.”
“Oh yeah?” Sokka locked eyes with Katara over Aang’s shoulder and they shared an nearly identical smile. “Prove it.”
Author:
nanthimusFandom: Avatar: The Last Airbender
Pairing: Katara/Aang/Sokka
Rating: PG?
Notes: This is the September Live Long and Marry fic for Misura, who asked that it be written for jessieheart. Yes, it's late. I'm sorry. *G*
Katara pulled Aang to her, blue eyes dark as she gazed into his, a smile on her lips. “Where do you think you’re going?” she asked.
Aang matched her smile, though his was wearier, worn out. “I’ve got to go help Zuko,” he said. “Peace talks aren’t going well in the Earth Kingdom. He figures it’ll probably help if I’m there.” He shrugged. “It probably will.”
“No fair,” Sokka said, pressing up behind Aang, arms curling around Katara’s back and pulling her closer. “Zuko’s getting more time with you than we are.”
“He can deal with it for one more day,” Katara insisted, goosebumps rising on her arms from the feel of Sokka’s fingers stroking along her shoulder blades. “It seems like we never get any time with you anymore.”
Aang blinked at her before glancing over his shoulder at Sokka. “Are you guys…jealous?” he asked, eyes wide.
“No-”
“Maybe,” Katara interrupted, earning a glare from Sokka. “What if we are?”
Aang shook his head. “Zuko has Mai,” he said, a grin growing on his face. “He doesn’t want me-”
“That’s hard to believe,” Katara muttered.
“-so you really have nothing to worry about.”
“Oh yeah?” Sokka locked eyes with Katara over Aang’s shoulder and they shared an nearly identical smile. “Prove it.”