Kirimi sat on Kagami's bed, staring up at him. They had been dating for almost a month now, yet this was his first time in her boyfriend's bedroom. Kuroko hadn't shown up to school ever since the two became a couple. Nobody seemed to care, anyways.
Kagami closed the bedroom door, even though there was no one home. He turned his attention to the girl sitting on his bed and smiled to her. "We should probably get studying."
She nodded in agreement, pulling her backpack onto the bed and beginning to fish through it. Kagami sat next to her, wrapping an arm around her waist. She blushed and smiled. It still felt a little unnatural enjoying being touched by a guy, but she liked it. A lot.
She turned to look up at him. When she did, she realized just how close Kagami's face was and decided to close the gap between them. She felt her face heat up as Kagami kissed back with a sort of intensity that he had never used before. She moaned into his mouth as she was straddled on the mattress.
She felt his hands on her thighs and temporarily forgot her true gender. She felt his hands inching up his skirt slowly...
Kagami pulled away, a horrified look on his face. Kirimi frowned. "What's wrong?"
"Y-y-you," he stuttered, red-faced. He slid off the bed. "YOU'RE A GUY?!"
"..."
"What kind of a CROSSDRESSING PERV are you?!" Kirimi flinched at the harshness of his words. "GET OUT!"
Silently, she slung the backpack over her shoulder and left, tears in her eyes. As soon as she was out of the apartment, she yanked the wig off and tears flooded down her cheeks. She ran home and shut herself in her room, curling up on her pillow and sobbing.
It had been two weeks. Kagami still hadn't talked to Kuroko. Ever since the bedroom incident, he seemed to get worse every day. Kuroko felt horrible, but honestly, he felt that he shouldn't take all the blame for this mess. After all, it wasn't his fault Kagami developed a crush on him, was it?