A/N: So I will change the POVs to first-person because I can and want to, even if this is the twenty-sixth chapter we are changing it.
*Suki's POV*
Oh shit, I'm really doing this. I rang the doorbell to Sokka's house. Katara answered it. "Let me guess, you want to see my brother?"
"Oh, you know me too well." Suki joked
"He's in the basement."
We had been texting for a while but hadn't spoken in person, so I decided to surprise him. I walked down the stairs and saw him painting. As I looked closer I saw it was me, well two of me back to back with their fingers interlinked. One was me on the day of the dance when I told him I loved him and the other was me in my black outfit from the day we broke up.
"It's beautiful" I whispered
Sokka whipped around, "Suki, you're... here!"
"Katara let me in."
"Do you like it?" he asked motioning to the painting.
I kissed him for a moment and broke away quickly, then sarcastically told him, "No, it ugly."
Then he kissed me again. "Does this mean we are back together?" I had to ask.
"Well, I want it to be more fancy, like this." He grabbed a rose from a vase and asked, "Will you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?"
"Yes, why do you have a vase of roses down here?"
"Aang brought them to Katara a few days ago."
"Wow, second had flowers."
"Oh, no you don't get to keep it."
I put the rose back into Kat's vase with a fake frown. "Wait if we're back together does this mean that we're video game partners again?"
"Oh, hell yeah!"
After we played for half an hour we stopped (Sokka was being a sore loser since I beat him at everything.) I floated towards the painting. Sokka came over.
"What's it supposed to mean?"
"Well you probably recognize the outfits but it's supposed to show that at your best and at your worst your still the same person. See how I blended the middle together? Because no matter what you still Suki and I still love you." He said kissing me. I smiled damn, I missed that boy. Another thing I missed about him was his plotting detective nature. We were getting Zuko and Mai back together.
A/N: Writing this I can feel your excitement, and dear, you know who, I wasn't lying!