Sokka who won’t initiate anything because he is all bark and no bite.
“come here bae! come sit next to me, come and take your draws off. damn, you on the edge of the bed…you about to fall off?”
Sokka is the definition of all bark and no bite, you were sure that was what type of person he was from a couple of experiences but this surely confirmed that he was all bark and no bite.
He’d spent the whole day teasing you to no end. It started when he saw you in the morning and the first thing he did was hug you and when he pulled away, his hands stayed to your waist as his thumb gently stroked the fabric of your stomach, gently applying pressure at times as he spoke to you, you thought nothing of it at the time.
When he sat down he’d place a hand on your thigh, but everytime he’d go higher to briefly touch your covered entrance and before you could even question Sokka, Katara would call for him or maybe Aang needed someone to tag along with him, perhaps Toph had called out something out or Zuko said something that made Sokka laugh so much they’d have to be slapping the table in glee.
He would hug you around your the back of your waist to gently tug you closer to him, only to smell you and let out soft sigh, “mhm, I just need you…needy you so much,” before pulling back as you shuddered.
“Katara,” you approached her by the steps where she was sitting by the steps as Momo chases a small cat, she turns around and smiles as she turns around, “are you okay?” She asked you and you slightly shrugged.
“I’m well, is something going on with Sokka?” You asked her as she tilted her head as she thought about it for a second, “no, he hasn’t said anything, his been quite happy actually,” she shrugs before you hummed and gave a nod, “I guess so it’s just his been weird so I thought maybe something was wrong,” you told her, Katara didn’t seem to understand what you meant by that.
“Oh…” she mouths to you as everyone eats is when she comes to realize what you mean, Sokka has his face in the crook of your neck, his nuzzling into you as his hand strokes your thigh, your flustered as you try avoid the looks of everyone at the table, just eating like this is normal.
“Hey…you’ve looked incredibly beautiful today, makes me want you so so much more,” he murmured into ear, and that makes you drop your spoon onto the floor which makes everyone seem to focus far more intently on you as Sokka pulls away with a smug look on his face as he continues eating.
You think you’ve come to a conclusion on what this may be about and that’s why you’re sitting on the bed in a robe waiting for Sokka to come through. He had to go help Katara clean as she scolded him about something.
You can already hear Sokka as his yelling ‘good night’ to Katara, the door slowly opens and Sokka is finally here. He flinches at the sight of you when he realizes that you’re naked under the robe before he stiffly walks towards the bed, “wow, you’re beautiful,” he says clearing his throat.
“Really, Sokka?” You said patting the empty spot beside you on the bed before he lets out a croaking sound, “I’ve missed you,” you smiled but Sokka just awkwardly sat on the edge of the bed, fiddling with his fingers.
You blink for a second before your eyebrows start to knit together in confusion, “It’s pretty warm in here,” he nervously laughs, he looks so stupidly small and awkward such a huge difference to how he was acting. “Sokka. Are you…nervous?” You beamed as you crawled over to wrap your arms around his neck from the bad to pull him against your chest, “no, I’m not! I think it’s too warm to be doing activities like this!” He weakly defended, “nonsense,” you respond, you softly laughed.
“Awww you’re nervous!” You laughed, “you’re so quick to tease but so slow to do anything else! All bark and no bite!” You said to him smugly as nuzzle your nose in his temple, “shut up—That’s not what this is about,” he grumbled as he looked away clearly humiliated.
You pulled back as you laughed.
