Those eyes never ceased to mesmerize Sokka. Their beautiful opaque milky green staring blankly, yet full of love back at him.
Sometimes, Toph's blindness what a sort of blessing in that he could stare at her beauty without her noticing and protesting. Besides her excellence in earthbending, her talent was arguing.
"No, I'm not beautiful."
"Yes, you are."
"Nope."
"How would you know anyways?"
"You don't have to be able to see to know."
"Oh shut up!"
Toph's beauty shined more in those moments. The soft blush that graced her cheeks, the upturn of her pink lips that adorned her marvelous face. Her pure beauty was like a drug to Sokka, and he couldn't get enough.
After long days of work, when Lin and Su had already been put to bed with magnificent stories of the past, Sokka would sit awake with Toph entangled in his embrace. He would lay awed at her simple features that fit her so perfectly. He loved her, and there was no doubt what so ever of that. Who wouldn't love those eyes?