INTEGRITY ?? || ATLA x Reader ||

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"Wha- Hey! Why did you do that for?!"

Sokka proceed to grumbled and dramatically pointed accusingly at [Name] who recently threw an azure clothing directly towards at his face, of course, he wasn't satisfied by the sudden actions whereas Katara and Aang released a fit of amused chuckles from seeing the scene unfold, though Aang were more amused by the exasperatedly complaints escaped from the older male.

"Hold up, is this a dress?" Sokka inquired as he spread out the clothing material in his grasps and flickered his confuzzled gaze between dull [Name] and the etiquette traditional dress.

"Oh, right! The bet!" Katara enlightened, her smile stretched across her cheeks and turned her head to other female companion who only nodded her head in response, "Thanks, [Name]! I almost forgot about the bet, thanks again for remembering it"

"You know, for someone who has lost their memory, you easily remembered such little things" Sokka sighed, slumping his shoulders in utter defeat and playfully roll his eyes. Katara spare a hardened glare to her brother before elevating her arm to smack him on his head with brute force along with strings of infuriated scolding- immediately, he flinched, rubbing the area where he had been hit, "Okay. I totally deserved that, sorry [Name]"

"Hmm... Try it on" [Name] blinked, though she was slightly offended by his previous statement but urgently masked it by her nonchalant expressions, thinking it was unnecessary.

Sokka's face bloomed red, "Wait, now?!"

Rolling her sapphire hues to the side in annoyance by the way of her brother thinking whilst [Name] could only tilted her head and arched her eyebrow in a perplexity manner, utterly oblivious to what he meant. Katara leaned forward to her brother, "You can still have your clothes underneath it, you genius"

"Oh, right" He dragged the last word and quickly nodded his head in agreement and understanding, his tinted cheeks slowly faded away as he begun to examine the elegant dress, it looks way too fancy for [Name]'s taste of certain fashion- at least that's what he assumed. Sokka stood up and placed the dress above his own clothing, loosely framing his slender figure, his stretched his arm upward from the sleeves, immediately intrigued by the smooth fabric, "Hey! I like the fabric, It's soft!"

Katara lifted her hand and traced her exposed fingertips between the sleeve clothing with her thumb and index finger, she too, was drawn by the fabric, "Yeah, it is soft! It feels special and out of the ordinary than any clothing"

"Let me see!" Aang shifted his torso around to see Sokka standing above the saddle and holding the edge of it for support, he couldn't touch the fabric like any of his companions do but he was please by the looks of the dress from first glimpse, the clothing practically screamed exquisite, "It looks recherché! I mean, if it wasn't Sokka trying it on"