Anxious, yet embarassment, that's what Aang was feeling now that he was going out with Katara. He couldn't help but blush everytime she held his hand or gave him a kiss on the cheek. He sure liked it, he loved every moment with her. Her lovely hands embracing him, giving him tender kisses, almost getting him to think she didn't want him to go anywhere. All he could ever want; her smile, her touch, her love, yes, he now owned all these and he couldn't be any happier about it.

Maybe, it was because she was older than him, but heck, he was technically older. Still, she was older and taller than him. He thought again of it and found that age wasn't the problem at all. He didn't know what it was to make him melt inside when he looked at her. He always peered an eye on her; to see her brush her hair, drink a cup of tea, and sleep, oh dear, how he loved to see her sleep. Sometimes he so wanted to go cuddle with her but he was afraid of waking her up, so he didn't. And then those times were she smiled at him for no reason made him smile too; a big smile on his face plus a pair of sweet red cheeks.

Oh, there she was,walking towards him. She stood right in front if him and gave him a kiss right on the lips making him blush. "Aang, stop being shy, okay?" Aang blinked twice while she walked away. Smiling, Aang began walking towards her and held her hand. She blushed at this but kept walking until he said "Want to go out with me?" She stared quietly at him and nodded with a soft smile on her face.

Perhaps, it was just that. Her claim to him. Her need of him being brave, being passionate. She desired this so much, that he only needed her order to be so.

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This is just something I wrote randomly since some people are telling me to write more kataang fics. So, umm, enjoy! ^^

I don't like it though. I've been out of kataang ideas lately.