.+ Jasnime +.

.:Jasmine:.


Aang was walking toward the studying room when he suddenly saw Katara drawing something. He never saw Katara drawing before.

*Hmm that interesting* he thought.

He knocked the door and he entered in Katara’s room.

“"Hey, Katara what are you drawing there??"” Katara hide her drawing.

“"Nothing Aang, I just wanted to draw something to kill me….ehh I mean kill my time"” He gave her a worrying glance at her.

“"Let’s go to the studying room, shall we??"” Katara tried to take Aang away from her room but he grabbed her hand and when she turned to him…they were so close they're lips would meet.

“He looked deeply in her eyes asking her:"Katara what are you hiding from me??"” Katara avoid his eyes.

“"I do not hide you anything Aang how did this come in your mind??"”

Aang took her drawing block “"Then what you where drawing???"” he said to her pointing at her block.

“"Please Aang leave it down I just don’t what to show my work, plus I am not good at all"”

Aang looked at her as he opened her block. He looked amazed at her work.

“"Katara.."…” she looked at him worrying if he have seen want she tried to hide.

“"Your art is wonderful!"” she looked worried at what Aang was looking at. It was just a tiger she have draw.

“"Oh, thanks Aang I really appreciate that. So do you want to go to the studying room now??". He nodded.

After the study Katara went to sleep, she was very tired. Aang entered in her room, and he tried to find silently her art block.

“"Oh here it is"” he thought. He looked at all the work she has done until now when he suddenly saw what Katara really didn’t want him to see in her block. Katara opened her eyes and she saw Aang looking at her block. He seemed to be very surprised.

*Oh, no, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO* she thought.

She ran toward him and she understood that he was looking at the picture she tried so hard to hide. When he turned to her, she turned her turn her look to the floor.

“"Katara is this what you didn’t want me to see??"” he asked with a calm voice, but she refused to reply.

He left the block down and he gently raised her chin to faced her.

“"Katara, please...answer me"” She was way too embarassed and she turned her look away from his eyes.

Aang gently raised her chin again.

“"Why you do not look at me?? Why are you ashamed??"” he whispered softly, while Katara tried to answer him.

“"I am very ashamed because....I know you don’t feel..like..that” she tried but she could no longer keep back her tears as started sobbing in front of him.

Aang took her tears away. “"Don’t cry Katara. I know I should tell you at first but I supppose I was also embarassed. I feel that way too Katara, I feel that way for you since I first saw your beautiful face" he held her closer to him, as she's by been gently pulled from Aang placed her hand on his chest. She could feel his loud heart beats.

Their lips almost reached each other. They have never came this close before.

"A..Aang.." she mumbled.

&#147";What is it??"” he said as he looked in her eyes.

"I..I" she tried to continue but she softly pressed a finger on her lips.

“"You don’t have to say anything"” she looked at him and she goggled when he pressed his lips upon hers. She closed her eyes slowly. He held her tighter as they depend the kiss.

Aang laid her on the bed gently. They continued until late in the night.

Early in the morning, Aang woke up and the strong sense of jasmine Katara was wearing brought him memories from last night. He was still holding Katara in his arms. He didn’t want to let her go. Not now. Not ever.

She slowly woke up next to him. When she saw him she got confused. She looked under the sheets. They weren't dressed, a fact that gave her a bad feeling.

“"Aang what have we done last?? What...". Before she could continue he pressed his lips against hers.

“"Shh, you do not need to worry about anything Katara" he said smiling softly to her.

Katara pushed his away. "Are you insane, we are...". He pressed a finger on her lips.

"We...made love. By our own will. Except if..." he look at her worried as she looked at him with anger.

"Aang I pictured as kissing. I never drew us making..LOVE!!" she yelled. His smile turned into sorrow.

"Then I shall leave you alone, and never bother you again". The sadness in his voice made Katara felt guilty.

"Aang, i didn't wanted...to yell. I am just.." she tried to explain but it was already to late for words.

All day he didn’t wanted to look at her or speak to her. As the night thrown her black veil over the sky, the memories flahsed back in his mind, they wouldn't let him think anything else but his night with her. He could still remembered the way she kissed him, the way she looked at him and her perfume of jasmine irrigating his flesh.

He could no longer control himself. He ran toward Katara’s room.

Katara was crying all day. Aang entered in her room and Katara just looked at him with tears running down her cheeks.

He ran towards her and kissed her like he was losing her forever.

Katara goggled her eyes but then she closed them as she kissed him back.

When Aang stopped the kiss he held her tight and he screamed to her “"I love you Katara, I love you, and I can not live without you. And that...will never change"”

Katara kissed him passionately, and the last night event was repeated.

The draw of Katara and Aang was still on the floor. A strong perfume floated in the atmosfere. Her jasmine perfume