Kagami was sitting at home after a long basketball game that went into overtime, ending in their victory. He was on the couch, remote loosely gripped in his hand. He clicked on the television, flipping through channels, when he saw a mop of blue hair. He instantly stopped changing the channels.

"...Kuroko Tetsuya, a rising star in the film career! Kuroko, could you tell us a bit about yourself?" A blonde reporter forced a microphone up to Kuroko's lips. Kagami let out a dry chuckle. Seeing him on television made his heart hurt. He immediately regretted breaking things off.

Kuroko's voice was cold and stony, just how it had been before Kagami and him dated. "I enjoy more woman parts than the natural male," he stated. The reporter chuckled as if it were the greatest joke she had heard all day.

"And where did you say you'll be visiting tonight?"

"I'm visiting a friend from middle school."

"That's great for you! Staying in touch with others! And back to-" Click. He turned off the television, staring at the invitation on the coffee table. It was from Kise, to attend another party. He had promised himself he wouldn't go, it only brought back bad memories...

He got up and ran into the bathroom, stripping off his clothes and showering. He smelled like sweat and fresh grass from running around the football field earlier that day. He cleaned up, going to put on his nicest clothes.

Kuroko was in his room, having left the interview as early as possible. He put on his purple wig, the same one as he had worn the first night they met. He brushed out the tangles, pulling it into the same loose bun as before. He put on the same silver dress, the same lacy bra and panties...the same everything. Maybe it would be the same.

But it wouldn't.

He frowned at the thought as he applied makeup. He had to redo it three times; his hand kept trembling when he tried to put on lipstick. He finally got the makeup to look half decent and left his dorm room, sneaking through the halls. He wasn't supposed to leave at night unless he had lessons on campus.

He snuck out with no trouble at all, going right to his car. He had decided to get his license after him and Kagami broke up, since before that Kagami would drive him everywhere. He drove to the party, which was at a pretty nice house for a college student, seeing as how Kise was paid quite a bit of money for modeling.

Once inside, Kuroko went straight for a spot in the corner, trying to avoid the boys whistling at him. He had long since abandoned the name Kirimi; Kuroko suited him much better, he thought. As he was thinking about just what name he preferred, a certain redhead approached him.

"Excuse me, Kuroko?"

Kuroko looked up and was tempted to smile. "Kagami kun."

"May I have this dance?"

Kuroko peeked a shy head through the chapel's doors, looking from the priest to the stunning soon-to-be husband to the familiar faces in the aisles. He opened the door all the way, showing off his stunning white dress. He wore blue hair extensions and just a tad of makeup.

He smiled brightly, lifting his dress up just enough so he could run down the aisle without it getting caught. He could see Kagami chuckling as he got closer, and all of the people standing in the aisles were smiling almost as happily as him.

Kuroko hugged Kagami tightly as soon as he was close enough, and Kagami smiled down at him. He kissed the boy on the top of the head as Kuroko straightened up, brushing invisible dirt off the dress just as the priest began the service.