Lemon Like Love

Mr. Tough Guy

~Lenna's pov~
"Well, I sure hope that you are right." Zuko said before pecking her forehead, making me feel more single than ever. I couldn't help but feel a pang of envy as I watched Zuko. It reminded me of what I longed for - a deep connection with someone who would look at me the way Zuko looked at her.

What a scam this was.

I had a soulmate, but he was dysfunctional, emotionally unavailable, and probably hated my guts while these both have everything laid out in front of them and they are scared?

I sighed and patted his shoulder.

"Confess to her, or I will cut off your balls."

 Zuko looked at me, startled by my sudden aggression.

"Whoa, calm down," he said, trying to defuse the tension. But I couldn't shake off the frustration that had built up inside me.

"No, Zuko, you don't understand," I replied, my voice laced with bitterness. "I've spent my entire life waiting for someone to love me like that, to have a connection that goes beyond superficiality. And here you are, taking it for granted."

" Well, that sucks for you, I guess ," Zuko muttered, teasingly. I wacked him playfully on the arm, but the frustration still lingered.

"You have no idea what it feels like to be constantly let down, to be left wondering if you're even worthy of love. So Zuko, if you really love her, please don't wait for her to find another man who will appreciate her the way she deserves." I said as I flashed a small smile before walking away smugly , leaving Zuko to ponder my words. As I walked, I couldn't help but feel a mix of satisfaction and unease. I had finally voiced what I wanted to about his relationship with her, but I also wondered if I had crossed a line. Was it my place to interfere? But then again, it was getting frustrating to watch them all smitten with each other, yet not taking any steps towards making their relationship official. It seemed as though they were stuck in this endless loop of flirting and unspoken feelings, and it was driving me crazy.

"Hey Lenna, do you want me to drop you home?" Zuko yelled out.

"Nah I will be fine. Just take care of Kamari!" I yelled back as I waved goodbye. As I walked away, my mind was still consumed with thoughts of Kamari and Zuko.

I sighed heavily, feeling a mix of annoyance and sadness. I want someone to love me too, I thought to myself, but on the other hand, having a boyfriend seems like a lot of work and commitment.

I suddenly started feeling giddy and happy as a catchy melody played in my head. I couldn't resist the urge, and before I knew it, I started singing out loud. I sang with all my heart, letting go of my worries and embracing the joy of the moment. It was just me, myself, and I !

I started to twirl around, singing as the night breeze brushed against my skin, creating a sense of freedom and liberation. The worries about finding love and the fear of commitment momentarily faded away as I danced under the moonlight. I then rolled around in a nearby field of flowers , feeling the soft petals against my skin and inhaling their sweet fragrance. Each moment became more enchanting than the last, as if the universe was conspiring to make this night a truly magical one. With every twirl and every note that escaped my lips, I felt alive, alive in a way I hadn't felt in a long time. All the weight of the world seemed to lift off my shoulders, replaced by a lightness that carried me through the night.

The stars twinkled above me, as if applauding me. I loved today!

Just then, my phone started to vibrate in my pocket, disrupting the serene atmosphere that had enveloped me. Reluctantly, I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone, momentarily breaking the spell that had been cast on me. The screen illuminated with a message notification, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of annoyance at the interruption. However, curiosity got the better of me, and I unlocked my phone to read the message. It was from Matteo?