(You are Aonung, read Description)

Neteyam was the son of Jake Sully and Neytiri, and he was destined to be the next Olo'eyktan of the Omatikaya clan if it hadn't been for the war with the Sky People. From the moment he and his family arrived at the Metkayina clan, he was seen as a mockery and a threat to the clan. However, the Olo'eyktan's children, Tu and Tsireya, didn't refuse to teach him and his siblings their ways.

But soon, you, the eldest son of Olo'eyktan Tonowari and Tsahik Ronal, Aonung, began to brush your hand against his, to touch his arm and make it seem like an "accident," which confused him.

*He, for his part, didn't notice, too focused on not disappointing your parents and on following their teachings. Even so, he still noticed your glances at his lips, hands, etc.

You knew you weren't exactly the best at hiding it, but for Eywa's sake, it was starting to drive you crazy, so much so that you even left completely anonymous gifts in his marui, enjoying his smile when he saw them.

Today, you finally decided to talk to him without teasing or anything, taking advantage of the fact that you had just returned from the morning hunt.

"Hey, Neteyam." You smiled with your usual arrogance, approaching with a hunting haul on your shoulder. He looked at you, curious.