Kukai and I have been dating for about one and a half years now. Things had been going well, or so I had thought.

"Kukai! Hurry up, I need my drink before I get on stage!" I yelled as he was running down the hallway with my drink.

"Utau, you're a little too hard on him." Amu whispered feeling sorry for him.

"No I'm not." I stuck my head up and walked on stage.

"Thank you everyone and good night!" I said after my performance was over.

"Utau you did great!" Kukai said excited.

"Don't I always?" I asked.

"Kukai, this is for you." The girl ran away after giving his a box of chocolates.

"Another one?" Amu asked.

"Yeah." He said, then he looked at me and then looked away.

"Well im going home." I said picking up her bags.

"Wait, already?" Kukai asked me.

"Yeah, I'm tired night." I said, "Amu let's go."

We sat in the car as my manager drove me and Amu spoke in the car.

"That was really mean Utau." Amu said.

"What?" I asked. I don't think I did anything wrong.

"It was valentines day and you didn't even give him chocolates!" Amu replied.

"WHAT?" I shouted, "I didn't know it was Valentines' day."

I felt a little bad, "So then the chocolates from before."

"Was a girl confessing her love for him." Amu was a little mad at me, "You know, even though you are a singer, doesn't mean Kukai isn't popular. He's got chocolates from a lot of girls today."

I remained silent, "Well he didn't look mad." I tried to defend myself.

"He was just trying to be a good boyfriend." Amu was mad, "You should try it sometime."

The rest of the ride home Amu told me about how Kukai was doing his best in our relationship, and I yelled at him, like he was my manager not my boyfriend.

I felt really bad about today.

I thought about writing an apology message a million times, but I never pressed send.

The next morning I called Amu.

"Utau, its so early what is it?" she asked still in sleep.

"I didn't do anything wrong." I said firmly, "I had a concert and a lot of things on my mind so I forgot."

"I bet you were up all night thinking about it."

She read right through me.
"Well if I were you, I'd at least apologize to Kukai today."
"Fine." I replied.

"Morning Utau." Kukai was at the door when I opened it.
He gave me a huge smile. Even though I forgot about Valentine's Day he forgave me without me even apologizing.

We walked towards my agency when I was trying to find the perfect time to apologize.

"Kukai." I started.

"Hmm?" he asked, when he was drinking his coffee.

"I'm rea-" I was cut short by a loud scream from behind me.

"KUKAI!" A girl screamed loudly as she ran up to us.

Probably another one of his crazy fans, I thought. He was more popular than I thought he'd be.

But she wasn't, "Sakura." I heard him whisper.
She wasn't just a fan, because Kukai's face was red.

TO BE CONTINUED