Ever since you and Zuko had started dating, he’d been very very touchy. He would touch your face, chest, hips, waist, thighs, hands, everything. He would hold you in his lap, would carry you, and would have you on him at all times.

That night, he laid on top of you, staring up at your face intently, not saying anything. His arms were wrapped around your waist, his chin resting against your breasts. He would occasionally move his lips against them, then kiss your neck. …. You’re so pretty….