[Some indefinable weight falls off her shoulders when he responds and - this is nice. It's really nice, it's more than nice, actually. It's been a while since she's done anything like this and some part of Katara vaguely wonders why she waited so long, because... mmm... yeah.
It's incredibly tempting to just step closer and wind her arms around him and keep kissing, but in the back of her head she realizes that she kind of needs to get an answer first and - mmm. Maybe one more--
--okay, okay, breaking away now, breath slightly unsteady - she moves her head away but doesn't try to step out of his hold, doesn't quite move her hands from his face.]
I really like you, Zuko. I want us to be more than friends.
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It's incredibly tempting to just step closer and wind her arms around him and keep kissing, but in the back of her head she realizes that she kind of needs to get an answer first and - mmm. Maybe one more--
--okay, okay, breaking away now, breath slightly unsteady - she moves her head away but doesn't try to step out of his hold, doesn't quite move her hands from his face.]
I really like you, Zuko. I want us to be more than friends.