Journal Entry 1
Aang’s such a sweetheart. He bought me a new journal today while we were shopping in the Upper Ring.
Today was one of the few chances Aang and I have been together in Ba Sing Se. He’s been swamped with meetings and Avatar duties. I do usually go to the meetings, but most of the time my presence isn’t wanted and they bore me anyway (as with anyone in the group, few times Aang has even feel asleep). It was one of the rare days when him and I get to be together, alone. We were shopping for decorations when my eyes caught the journal. Nothing too elaborate. A simple brown cover, not too big, nor too small. Enough pages to at least last for a year. The vendor tried to sell me a more “flashy” one, I declined, obviously. Aang saw me looking at it, and asked if I wanted it. I said, “No,” but he saw how much I wanted it and insisted, no matter how many times I said it was ok. He bought it and gave it to me. I couldn’t stop smiling. He spoils me too much. I told him that, he said it was because he loved me and I deserve the best.
Oh, and Sokka interrupted our alone time. We were just cuddling and he barges into our room. Grrr… He’s yelling and Aang and me and he’s the one who got Suki pregnant. Oh well, he’s just worried about me and being a big brother. I love him, but seriously. It isn’t like when Aang and I have alone time we have sex. I mean… Sometimes we do, but we like having our sweet moments.
Aang’s next to me asleep right now. He’s so peaceful when he sleeps, and adorable. He’s so exhausted. He’s been telling me he’s trying to take care as much as he can so we can have a peaceful honeymoon. He’s the sweetest things, but he should know that I can help him, and so can Sokka, and Suki, and Toph. He needs to stop overworking himself.
I guess it’s time to close this.
Good night sweet world,