You were outside. Sitting by the fountain in the courtyard of the Fire Nation palace. You were braiding your hair while humming. You watched the water flow up from the fountain. It was very peaceful. Until it wasn't.

You were sitting by the fountain when all of a sudden, you get pushed in. You gasped. The water was cold. How ironic. You looked out and saw Azula laughing. You got out. Your clothes absolutely soaked. Then you felt a warm hand grab your and lead you away.

The hand in question was Zuko's. Azula's brother. He led you to his room. He handed you a towel and took some of his clothes out for you. You smiled at the gesture. He stood by the door and turned his back. To give you some privacy.

You giggled and started undressing. You'd known Zuko your whole life, you knew he was always a little awkward, so you two had grown to be close friends. The room was mostly quiet. Except for the sound of wet clothes falling to the floor then fabric and metal rubbing against each other as you put it on.

While you changed, the door opened. The scene was, a girl, standing with a pile of wet clothes on the floor, in her underwear, changing into Zuko's pajamas, and the fire prince, Zuko, in the corner. Too embarrassed to look at the girl. But he turned around when he heard the door open. The girl, froze up in her space. She pulled Zuko's shirt over her hair, covering her upper body. It was Zuko's uncle. Uncle Iroh.