I do not own anything.
"Ikuto, where are you going?" Amu called to the retreating back on the front porch. "It's Friday."
"Work," The blue haired man disappeared into a black car. Amu sat on the couch, wondering what to do with a bowl of chocolate ice cream and her phone. She thought of an idea as she consumed her ice cream. She dialed Rima's number.
"…Hello?"
"Rima, do you know Kukai's number?" Amu requested.
"Oh, it's (123) 456-7890" (I don't know if real number.)
"Thanks, bye." Amu hurried to end the call, frustrating Rima even more.
She dialed Utau's phone number.
"... … Hello?"
"Utau, you're going to that festival that's in Tokyo, right?" Amu asked.
"Yeah, I'm going to be there in half an hour."
"Great, bye," Amu did the same she did to Rima to her other best friend.
She dialed Kukai's phone number.
"Hello?"
"Oh, hey, Kukai, this is Hinamori Amu. I called to ask if you were going to be doing something," She asked her next victim.
"No, I have the day off. Why?"
"Would you like to go to the festival in Tokyo?"
"Sure, who will be there?" Kukai grinned.
"Oh, no one in particular, just you and someone I know. I am not going to be there. Bye," She hanged up on him, depriving him of his opinion. After Amu's plan was commenced, she skipped to the refrigerator, searching for some strawberries.
About three hours and a half later (Late Afternoon)
Kukai finally arrived at the festival. He wore a long, red jacket, white t-shirt, baggy jeans, aviators, and red vans.
Utau was just finished with her concert. She wore a dark purple dress gradually became black at the bottom of the dress. It was strapless and ended at the knee. She wore a black top hat, and her hair was down, falling to her knee. She never really let her hair down, providing more protection from her fans.
"I never ate anything through the whole ride here. I'm going to eat some ramen from that booth," He thought, walking towards the booth.
"Four concerts in one day do take a toll on you. I'm going to eat some ramen," She thought, walking towards the same booth.
"Largest and spiciest ramen you have here," Kukai and Utau yelled at the same time, slamming their money on the table.
"Y-You?" She staggered back, pointing and gasping at Kukai. "How come you're here?"
"How come you're here then?" He mused. The cook took the cash, cooking their orders.
"You know you'll be fat if you keep eating this stuff," She sat on the stool, smirking.
"I would worry more about myself if I were you," He mused, sitting on the stool next to her.
"But you aren't?" She retaliated.
"Is it so bad giving some advice to someone who desperately needs it?" He acted as if he was offended.
"Who is that someone? I certainly don't need that advice," The blond commented, ready to eat with her chopsticks.
"It's okay. Some people are in denial these days. No need to be ashamed," He smirked, getting his chopsticks ready.
"Well, let's see who needs it more," Right after she said those words, the bowls were placed in front them. They started stuffing their mouths with noodles, only ever stopping to chug down some water.
"Too bad, pop star, but I won," He grinned victoriously as she slurped her last drop.
"New challenge, First one to the park nearby, you win when you sit down at the first bench. You should know where it is," Utau challenged, ready to run.
"I would love to accept that challenge and beat you right now, but you have to wait thirty minutes to actually start running," He said. "Karoke."
"Aren't people going to notice?" Utau whispered worried.
"Most of the times they don't even notice as long as we don't dance we're safe," Kukai grinned back, whispering.
"B-But-"
"What would you to like to sing?" The announcer yelled through the microphone to the couple.
"Surprise us," They went up, grabbing some mikes.
My First Kiss – 3OH!3 (Don't Own) Kukai Utau both
My first kiss went a little like this *kiss* and twist *kiss* *kiss* and twist.
Well my first kiss went a little like this *kiss* and twist *kiss* *kiss and twist.
I say no more teachers and no more books
I gotta kiss underneath the bleachers hopin that nobody looks
Lips like liquorice tounge like candy
"Excuse me miss but can i get you out your purse"
In the back of the car on the way to the bar
I got you on my lips I got you on my lips
At the foot of the stairs with my fingers in your hair
Baby this is it
She won't ever get enough
What she gets a little touch
She fired it my way
You know how to make it say
ooooooooooooooh
ooooooooooooooh
She won't ever get enough what she gets a little touch
She fired it my way you know how to make it say
ooooooooooooooh
ooooooooooooooh
My first kiss went a little like this
I said no more sailors and no more soldiers
With your name in a heart tattoed on my shoulder
Sizzorrs like whiskey it gets me drunk
And I wake up in the morning with the taste of your tongue
In the back of the car
On the way to the bar
i got you on my list, i got you on my list
At the foot of the stairs
With my fingers in your hair
Baby this is it
She won't ever get enough
What she gets a little touch
She fired it my way
You know how to make it say
ooooooooooooooh
ooooooooooooooh
She won't ever get enough
What she gets a little touch
She fired it my way
You know how to make it say
ooooooooooooooh
ooooooooooooooh
My first kiss went a little like this *kiss* and twist *kiss* *kiss* and twist.
Well my first kiss went a little like this
*kiss* and twist *kiss* *kiss and twist.
She won't ever get enough
What she gets a little touch
See if I had it my way
You know that I make it say
ooooooooooooooh
ooooooooooooooh
She won't ever get enough
What she gets a little touch
She fired it my way
You know how to make it say
ooooooooooooooh
ooooooooooooooh
She won't ever get enough
What she gets a little touch
She fired it my way
You know how to make it say
ooooooooooooooh
ooooooooooooooh
She won't ever get enough
What she gets a little touch
She fired it my way
You know how to make it say
The crowd roared with hollers and cheers.
"They sound so much like they're professionals."
"I know. I guess they're just that much in love."
Utau and Kukai hurried off the stage, not running. When they were out of the sight of the crowd, they stopped rushing, just started walking.
"How much more minutes?" She asked Kukai.
"Well, we have about fifteen minutes. We can use that time to walk to our starting point the entrance," He grinned.
"Finally," She sighed.
"I never saw a bigger sore loser than you," He chuckled.
"How am I?" She pouted.
"Well, you want to beat me because I beat you," He explained on their walk there.
"When did you beat me?" She acted oblivious.
"Right there, there's the sore loser. Never acknowledging her loss," He pointed at the singer.
"We'll see if I've lost," She smiled. They finally made it to the entrance.
"Now may we?" She asked, staring at the all of a sudden genius.
"Yeah," He laughed, running to the park already.
"Cheater!" She yelled, trying to catch up to the cheater. He was already long gone due to her not realizing it yet. When she finally saw an image of the finish line, she froze. She started feeling the same things Amu had explained to her at the café. The sight in front of her made something tear within her.
Sorry for not updating twice probably today and of course yesterday. I really hoped to update right when I got home. I succeeded on that, but the problem was finding a duet song. I already organized the events of this chapter in school. I usually plan out the chapter when I start writing the chapter. I haven't even planned out the next chapter, but I guess that's for school. Please Review!