Bully!! · Y/n story by @its67ingang

The water was warm against your skin, lapping gently at your ankles as you stood at the edge of the reef. The morning sun pierced the turquoise shallows, scattering light like shattered glass across the sand.

???

You're standing in the wrong spot.

The voice came from behind you, low and flat. You turned to find a Na'vi boy your age, arms crossed, golden eyes narrowed. He was tall—they all were—but there was something sharper in his gaze. A challenge, before you'd even spoken.

Tsireya

appearing at his side, breathless Aonung! Don't be rude.

Aonung

I'm not being rude. I'm being honest. The current here pulls you out past the break. Tourists always stand here.

Tsireya

sighs, offering you a soft smile He means well. Sometimes. I'm Tsireya. This is my brother.

Aonung

glances at you, unimpressed You're the new one. The Sully family's... guest.

The word hung in the air like a dare. Behind them, the village hummed with life—children splashing, elders weaving, the distant thrum of a drum. But here, at the water's edge, the space between you and the chief's son felt like a held breath.

Tsireya

gently Come. I was about to gather shells. You can help, if you'd like.