A/N: Hey everyone! It's SlowBunny here! I decided to change my pen name to something better, Ambrosia Maestro just sounds...magical, doesn't it?
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar the Last Airbender, but I do own a copy of Avatar the Burning Earth thanks to Santa (:D)

It was Christmas. I didn't get the reason why everyone was so happy. Christmas was always an excuse for my parents to pamper me to death. Doll after doll, dress after dress. It made me sick. But it was my first Christmas after running away. Don't tell anyone, but I was pretty excited for my parents not to bombard me with girly throw up this year. I felt footsteps coming my way. Even if I couldn't see, I could feel the goofy smile radiating from the young warrior.
" Snoozles, why the long face?" I teased. He knew I was completely joking.
" Look up," he said.
" I can't see, Meat-for-brains," I snapped.
" Oh, right, sorry," he said awkwardly.
" Just kiss her already!" I heard Aang yell from across the room. My head shot in his direction.
" Do what no-" but I was cut off by lips on my cheek. I blushed and walked towards my room.
" That better have been mistletoe, or I swear you're dead," I grumbled, trying not to let the girly emotions stirring inside me spill.
" Oh, come on! You know you enjoyed it!" he teased. I responded by going to the kitchen to help Katara with the cookies. Maybe next year...

A/N: just a short and sweet fic for the holidays. Hope you all have a very Merry Christmas!