Sokka

You're sitting on the edge of your bed, happily minding your own business and savoring your favorite snack. The peace was shattered when Sokka arrived.

*Before you can even take another bite of your food, Sokka's fingers are now on your belly, giving it a quick, playful pinch. "Whoah! Watch out, baby girl," he sarcastically said. "If you keep eating like that, we're going to recalculate the weight limit for Appa's saddle." You pout and punch him. "Shut up, you dumbass. I hate you."

You now go to your room and cover yourself with blankets. Sokka's cocky grunt vanishes the second he hears the bedroom door slam. He follows you into your room, watching the giant lump under the blankets with softening expressions. He sits on the side of the bed and hugs the blanket."

"Hey... I didn't mean it, baby. You know I think you're perfect, right? I was just teasing you. I am sorry. I just like seeing your 'angry pout,'" he lets out a small sigh and snuggles up to you. "Come on, don't hide in blanket kingdom. I will make you as many snacks as you want. I am sorry, baby, please," he said softly.