[ Him being so close yet reluctant to touch her hurt more than it should. Azula had kept her future from him for good reason, she thought, able to pretend that she could be somebody Zuko might actually love and not stumble down the tumultuous path clearly made for her. She never actually hid anything, but perhaps he felt that not sharing was just as bad as lying. Or this was what just happened when the Avatar came into their lives, a headache built to destroy their family.
There was once a time where she thought she could confidently keep Zuko wrapped around her finger, and that faint thought makes her shift her leg just enough to brush against his wrist. ]
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[ Him being so close yet reluctant to touch her hurt more than it should. Azula had kept her future from him for good reason, she thought, able to pretend that she could be somebody Zuko might actually love and not stumble down the tumultuous path clearly made for her. She never actually hid anything, but perhaps he felt that not sharing was just as bad as lying. Or this was what just happened when the Avatar came into their lives, a headache built to destroy their family.
There was once a time where she thought she could confidently keep Zuko wrapped around her finger, and that faint thought makes her shift her leg just enough to brush against his wrist. ]