Author's Note: This will be a collection of Kataang One-shots for a collection of prompts. Some will be prompts from previous Kataang Weeks, like this one is, others will be prompts given to me by you readers, which I will be taking and picking some of them out to do. So please, mention prompts in reviews or DM me some. I love hearing feedback from you guys. Also, I'm hoping to update both Avatar High and Blood In The Snow very soon.

Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar The Last Airbender.

Aang groaned as he slowly walked over to the pool of water that lay on the outskirts of the gang's camp. He slowly undressed until he was just wearing his underwear, then sunk down into the cool water, trying to relax his aching muscles. He had closed his eyes, so he didn't see when Katara approached him a few minutes later.

"Aang?"

Aang's eyes snapped open and he jumped in surprise, letting out a small yelp as he lost his footing and tumbled backwards into the water. He came up sputtering, his face warm in embarrassment to see Katara giggling.

"Hey, it's not funny!" Aang said, trying to put on a stern face, but failing miserably as he too began to laugh. The two laughed together for a few minutes, then finally managed to calm down enough to stop. Aang walked back over to the ledge he'd been sitting on in the water, and sat back down, his sore muscles causing him to let out a grunt as he did so. Concern washed over Katara's face.

"Hey, are you okay?" Katara said, "You didn't hurt yourself when you fell, right?"

"No, I'm fine. Just a bit sore from training with Toph earlier," Aang explained.

"Oh." She was quiet for a moment, then spoke again, "Mind if I join you?"

"Go ahead," Aang said giving her a smile. Katara smiled back then stripped herself of her outer clothes so that she just wore her bindings. Aang blushed at the sight of her undressing, and turned his head. Even though she wasn't undressing all the way, and even though he'd seen her in her bindings before, it felt different to watch her undress. Even now, though he'd seen her do it a few times. Plus, her bindings didn't leave much to the imagination. He tried to shake those thoughts out of his head as Katara sunk down in the water beside him. She let out a sigh as the cool water surround her.

"This feels nice," she remarked.

"Mhm," Aang nodded in agreement. As he moved over to give her more room though, his right shoulder cramped. He let in a sharp intake of breath, and clutched at his shoulder in pain. Katara quickly turned her towards him at his sudden movements.

"Aang! Are you okay?" she asked, concern one again etching its way across her feature.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a muscle cramp. It should be fine in a minute," Aang said grimacing.

"Here, let me help." Katara waterbended a orb of water out of the pool and let it gather around her hands before pressing them to Aang's shoulder. Aang tensed up, then relaxed the water began to glow and hum. He felt the pain slowly began to ease up, and sighed.
"Thanks Katara. That's feels much better. You're amazing, you know that?"

Katara blushed as she let the water fall away from her hands. Still, she lingered though, her fingers absentmindedly tracing circles on Aang's skin.

"I don't know. You are pretty amazing yourself Aang," she said to him.

"Not as much as you. I could never do even half the stuff you do," Aang said. He shivered as her fingertips traced his shoulder blade. Katara didn't even realize that she'd started to massage Aang until he said her name, snapping her out of her stupor.

"Uh, Katara? What are you doing?" Aang asked, blushing.

"Oh, sorry!" Katara said, pulling back her hands quickly.

"Oh! No, I didn't mean you needed to stop!" Aang said, his face growing warmer when Katara's eyebrows raised. Had he sounded too eager? However, his worries were soon put to ease when Katara's hands once again found their way to his shoulders and began to tenderly massage the still stiff muscles. She began at his shoulders and worked her way down, working out every knot and taking away the day's tension and stress. She positioned herself more comfortably so that she could work more freely on Aang's sore muscles, unintentionally intertwining her legs with his. Pink tinged the airbenders face as he looked down at their tangled up legs and he tried to calm his quickening heart rate before he got too excited, or before one area in particular did at least.

"Breathe Aang. Breathe. Focus on something else. Anything else," Aang thought to himself. However, as she got rid of one rather large knot in particular, Aang couldn't help but let out a small groan of relief and pleasure. He quickly clamped his mouth shut when he realized what he'd done, his whole face going as red as the fabric of Katara's fire nation disguise. Katara's cheeks also turned a nice rosy shade of pink, a feeling she's never experienced before filling her chest and running down her spine, causing her skin to tingle.

"Uh, sorry…" Aang mumbled embarrassedly, blushing profusely and trying to pull away from her. However, Katara grabbed a hold of his arm, keeping him where he was.

"No! Don't leave!" Katara exclaimed, stopping him in his tracks. He turned his head to find her staring at him, her face bright red.

"Ah...I mean, um, you don't have to go. It's okay. There is nothing you have to be sorry for…" Katara murmured, averting her eyes downward. Aang blinked at her, unsure of what to say or do next. What was an embarrassing situation in the beginning seemed to be getting even more awkward and embarrassing with every passing minute. And it did not help that Aang's attempts at calming his body before had failed, so he definitely did not want to turn around while standing. However, if he crouched down in the water to hide it, she would take notice of his strange behavior and would probably ask him about it. Before it could get anymore awkward though, a loud call split the air, causing both Aang and Katara to jump.

"KATARA! WHERE ARE YOU?" Sokka's loud voice came from back in the direction to their campsite.

"Oh. Um, it looks like Sokka is looking for you," Aang remarked dumbly.

"Yeah, it seems that way," Katara said, absent mindedly twirling a piece of her hair.

"Are you gonna go find him?" Aang asked.

"I probably should, shouldn't I?" Katara sighed.

"Yeah. Probably. Otherwise he will just keep complaining until you do come."

"You're right. I'll go find him."

Katara slowly got out of the pool, waterbending herself dry and pulling her clothes back on. She gave Aang a small wave goodbye, then headed back to camp. Aang sighed, sinking back down into the water and trying to calm his rapidly beating heart.

"Spirits," he thought to himself, groaning,"Only she could do this to me with a simple touch of her hands."