summary: Neteyam and you decide to tell Neteyam’s family that they are finally together, but not without messing with them a bit…
When the teenagers pulled apart from their kiss, neither opened their eyes.
They wanted to stay in the moment forever.
Finally, after relishing in the silence, the pair took a look at each other.
Neteyam’s ears were pulled back, red at the tips, and a shy smile was present on his beautiful face.
Y/n didn’t look much different, with rosy cheeks and a flustered smile herself.
“That was.. amazing,” Y/n finally breathed out.
“Better than I could have ever imagined,” the boy smirked slightly.
“You sure you haven’t had practice?”
You chuckled lightly, shaking your head.
“You’re asking me? I should be the one asking you,” she said with a teasing grin herself.
They couple laughed for a while until they slightly came down from their drunken love high.
“So, what does this make us,” Y/n questioned quietly, looking up at him.
The mighty warrior stayed quiet for a moment, before looking down at her.
“I know exactly what I want us to be.”
Knowing exactly what he meant, she stepped closer to him, making their chests touching, batting her eyes flirtatiously at him.
“Oh? And what do you want then?”
Stuttering, his eyes darted around them, avoiding her gaze.
Neteyam mumbled something that the girl genuinely could here, and she asked him to repeat that.
“I would like to court you,” he whispered, this time Y/n could hear.
“One more time, would you?”
Neteyam knew this time she had heard, but he cleared his throat.
“I would like to court you, ma Y/n,” he said, in a clear voice.
Blushing harshly, the girl looked down with a smile.
Smirking at how the tables had been turned, he put his hand under her chin, and brought her gaze on to him.
“It’s rude not to answer when one, let alone son of Toruk Makto, asks you a question.”
Flustered, you stuttered out your response.
“Y-yes ma Neteyam, it would overjoy me if you courted me,” she said blushing.
A happy grin overtook Neteyam’s face as he stared with love at the girl.
“Erm, if we can, could we tell my family tonight,” Neteyam asked hesitantly.
Y/n’s heart heated faster at the thought of meeting his family.
“I- i don’t know, I mean I already know them,” she stuttered, fidgeting nervously.
“I know, but they haven’t shut up about me asking to court you,” he reassured.
“Besides, they prefer you over me.”
The girl snorted, and Neteyam looked at her lovingly, enjoying her laughter.
“Ok? If it’s not imposing,” she agreed hesitantly.
Lighting up, Neteyam lifted her into his arms, and twirled her in a circle.
“Haha, stop Neteyam,” the pretty girl said, not being able to contain her laughter.
Chuckling along with her, he put her down, smiling.
“Great, they’re going to go crazy,” he laughed excitedly.
As they walked to the Sully tent, the talked about how the dinner could go.
“Ooh, we can even prank them and wait till the end of dinner to tell them,” Neteyam suggested.
“They’ve been complaining nonstop, and to be frank, their lack of confidence in me hurts,” he faked a pout, gripping where his heart was playfully.
Laughing, the girl nodded in agreement.
“As long as it doesn’t upset them too much,” she chuckled.
When they had arrived, Y/n’s nerves came back to her, and worried thoughts came into her mind.
What if they don’t like me?
What if I make things akward?
What if they don’t think I’m good for him.
“It’s gonna go amazing, I do not know why you are worried,” Neteyam said, as if he was reading her mind.
“I know, I know, I just- I don’t want to mess this up, you know,” she said looking away.
Taking a grip of her hand, he gave her a small smile.
“I’ll be right here the whole time,” he assured her, squeezing her hand.
“And besides, they’ll be messing with me the whole time.”
Y/n laughed softly, and squeezed his hand back.
When they entered the tent, the family looked up in surprise, seeing their son with the gorgeous girl.
“Y/n,” Neytiri greeted with a smile.
“Mrs. Sully,” you respectfully answered with a smile.
“Please, call me Neytiri,” she said walking towards the pair.
She got a hold of your hands and put it between the two of you.
“Will you be staying for dinner?”
You looked around the room, everyone’s eyes trained on you, waiting for your answer.
Your polite manners screamed at you to decline, but you saw Neteyam’s hopeful gaze, and nodded kindly.
“If it wouldn’t be too much, I wouldn’t want to impose.”
Neytiri shook her head, as if she had just heard the craziest thing, and she took you to sit, Tuk holding one hand while Neytiri and Kiri walked beside you.
As the ladies left, the boys crowded around Neteyam.
“Damn, didn’t know you had it in you cuz,” the younger brother breathed out.
“Oh shut it,” Neteyam playfully rolled his eyes.
Hearing a throat clear, he turned to see his father with his arms crossed.
“You asked her if you could court her,” Toruk Makto asked.
“Yes, I did sir,” Neteyam answered assertively, forgetting his plan to joke around.
Nodding, Jake put his hand on his eldest son’s shoulder, grinning proudly.
“Atta boy.”
Positively gleaming, the boy smiled back to his father, happy that he approved.
As the boys walked to the girls, Neteyam saw Y/n complimenting and listening thoughtfully to his little sister Tuk.
His heart clenched, the thought of her taking care of his baby sister, made him wonder what it would be like to have a kid with you.
She’d make an amazing mother, the thought creeped into his mind.
Neteyam blushed and grinned at the thought, knowing that he would definitely ask if she wanted kids later in their relationship.
But for now, he would focus on the present, and that meant getting through a family dinner.
Hopefully his family didn’t want to embarrass him.
Yet, as we have learned, luck was never on his side.
Throughout the night, his family shared embarrassing stories, to which Y/n relished in, and Neteyam fumed about.
It was all good fun in the end, and even Neteyam couldn’t help but laugh at his younger self.
By the end of dinner, everyone was laughing and enjoying themselves.
When everyone was finished, Neytiri stood to clean up, only to be stopped by Y/n clearing the table before her.
“There is no need Y/n, you are our guest,” Neytiri tried to protest.
“Exactly, I am your guest, so I will clean up,” the girl answered, not taking no for an answer.
Neytiri aided the girl to the clean up, as everyone else sat, beautifully stuffed.
“Your girl’s kind to your mom. You picked a good one,” his father noted.
Normally, any teasing from his father would make him heat up, but Neteyam was too happy that his lover and his family got along.
“Yeah, I did.”
Lo’ak snorted, shaking his head, causing a confused Neteyam and Jake to turn his way.
“Nah bro, more like she picked your skxawng ass,” Lo’ak laughed hysterically, making Neteyam roll his eyes.
As the mother and girlfriend cleaned up, Neytiri spoke up.
“He adores you,” Neytiri said softly.
Smiling, you answered with a, “really?”
Nodding her head, Neytiri turned to Y/n.
“He only talks about you. I have no doubt he loves you, but he is a teenage boy. Stupid sometimes. If he ever upsets you, you come tell me.”
Blushing at the fact that Neteyam was right about his family loving her more, she nodded bashfully.
As Neteyam went outside to take Y/n home, they bid his family good night, and the girl thanked the Sully’s for an amazing time and dinner.
“Come back anytime,” Jake spoke for the family.
“Thank you sir,” Y/n said gratefully.
The pair bid their goodbyes, and started headed towards her home.
Playfully shoving his now lover, he smiled.
“So what do you think?”
Laughing with relief, the girl turned to him.
“They’re amazing. No wonder your such an amazing man.”
He smiled and took her hand in his.
Both teenager’s heads were beating harshly against their chests, as if they were ticking bombs of love, bound to implode.
Neteyam turned to the girl, stopping both in their tracks.
“I love you Y/n, thank you for being so kind to my family.”
Shyly, the girl tucked her hair slightly behind her ear.
“It wasn’t heard, your family is very kind,” she said bashfully.
Taking a step closer, cupping hee face, he brought her stare to his.
“Really. Thank you, ma Y/n,” he declared with love, gazing through her eyes into her soul.
And they leaned in, kissing one another, relishing on both teenager’s love for one another.
Nothing could go wrong.
Right?
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A/n: Sorry it took long to post, I tried to make this one super long! And yes I made a cliffhanger bc I love these two! If you have any suggestions for a part, please don’t hesitate to comment or msg me! Ideas are always welcome!
As always, thanks for the love and support, and comment if you would like to be tagged in the next part or in the tag list for the series!
(P.S., I have a master list containing all the parts of the series to make it easier to track)
Throwback to the post that is now the bane of my fucking existance
It got so many people to think i was actually praising Zuko for what he did in tsr and saying he was right, when that's the exact opposite of my opinion 😩 like i was just making a funny ha ha please this is not a z*t*ra post
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