Quietly, she tip-toed across the campsite, trying to make it to her destination without stirring anyone.

“Oops!  Wrong tent,” Suki said awkwardly as she and Zuko bumped into each other.

“Sorry.  Do you need to talk to Sokka too?” he asked, stopping her from running away.

“Nope, not me,” Suki hastily walked back, only turning around briefly to see Zuko walk into Sokka’s tent.  She hid behind the boulder near Sokka’s tent, waiting for Zuko to leave.

“Suki!” he whispered, only to find that Zuko was still watching him.

Laughing to herself, Suki dashed into the tent, landing on top of Sokka.

“Very smooth,” he commented, helping her to sit up better.

“I should be saying that to you,” she said, looking around.  “I see you went all out,”

“I told you I was going to,”

“Yes, but I didn’t actually believe you.”

“Oh, and what’s that supposed to mean?” Sokka asked, crossing his arms.

“All it means is that you can be… unbelievable sometimes.”

“Are you so sure about that?”

“Yes, yes I am,” she answered confidently.

Sokka stared at her hardly before shouting, “Ahh!  Someone’s coming!”

Naturally, Suki turned her head to the opening of the tent, waiting for whomever it was to come in.  However, no one did come into the tent, but instead Sokka jumped on top of her, grinning furtively.

“What a clever distraction,” she said, her own sly smile gracing her lips.

“I know, I’m good,”

“But,” Suki said, ignoring the fact that Sokka was leaning down to kiss her.  She pushed her arms up and rolled them both over, now becoming the dominant one.  “Not clever enough.”  With that, Suki kissed him, a roguish look in her eye.