Zuko sighed, sinking his tensed up body deep into the hotsprings. He had heated up the water himself with his fire bending, and he was finally getting time to relax. His uncle, Iroh, had convinced him to finally take some time for himself.

Zuko was trying to become a new man, lose his aggression, but it never seemed to work. Maybe the hot water would seep into his bones and want his heart.

“What a stupid idea.” Zuko scoffed to himself. He rolled his eyes before they stopped on you.