Hello! I've wanted to write a famous Blaine story for a while now, so this is it! This chapter basically sets the story up. I swear it gets batter. :) Hope you enjoy. I love all feedback! Thanks!

After a year of love, breakups, reunions, agreements, and make ups, Kurt and Blaine were finally whole again. Blaine had been accepted into NYADA and was moving in with Kurt and Rachel. Much to Burt's discomfort, they would be sharing the master bedroom while Rachel was in the guest room. Kurt had never been more eager to see his boyfriend. This time, when he saw him, he wouldn't have to say goodbye.

As Kurt stood by the baggage claim in the airport, he found himself getting extremely nervous. He hadn't seen Blaine in a full month. What if Blaine changed? What if he didn't want Kurt anymore? All these thoughts were wiped from his head the second his gorgeous boyfriend come down the escalator in LaGuardia airport. Blaine dropped his carry on onto the floor and ran to Kurt. He threw his arms around him the second they made contact. Kurt pressed his lips to Blaine's and wasn't surprised when Blaine didn't respond immediately. Blaine seemed to forget he was in New York now and he wouldnt get hate for being with his boyfriend.

After Blaine released Kurt he pulled back and took in Kurt's appearance.

"You look great babe. I swear you get hotter and hotter every time I see you." He added in a whisper.

Kurt lightly smacked his head and grabbed his hand as they made their way to get Blaine's luggage.

Both boys walked hand in hand to a nearby taxi and got ready to head into the beautiful city.

When Kurt opened the door to the apartment, he smelt something delicious.

"Rachel's been cooking all day. She's really excited to see you." Blaine lighted up at the mention of food.

"Rach?" Kurt called into the apartment.

Two seconds later a blur ran past him and tackled Blaine to the floor. Rachel started attacking Blaine's face with kisses.

"Blaine! *kiss* I *kiss* missed *kiss* you *kiss* so *kiss* much!"

He was hysterically laughing by the time she calmed down.

"I missed you too Rach, but I would really like to be able to walk around New York and that won't happen if you break my back."

"Oh right sorry!" Rachel climbed off of him and helped him up.

She made her way to the hall closet, grabbed her coat, and started to open the door.

"Where are you going? We just got here." Kurt asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I know that. So I made you two a fancy dinner, left it on the table and I'm going to stay over my friend's house tonight so you two can have a little extra privacy." she added with a wink.

"Wow Rachel, that's really nice of you but we-" Blaine was cut off when Rachel closed the door behind her and was outside.

"Well, Rachel gave me a pretty good idea of how we should spend our evening." Kurt took a step towards Blaine and started pulling off his bowtie as soon as the door shut.

"Mr. Hummel, if I didn't know any better, I would say you were trying to seduce me." Blaine gave Kurt a look as he started tugging at Kurt's t shirt.

"That's exactly what I plan on doing Mr. Anderson." He dragged Blaine to the bedroom while he was unbuttoning his shirt. The bedroom door slammed shut and didn't open again all night. The entire night was spent "re-familiarizing" themselves with each other's body's.

Blaine found himself adjusting to living with Kurt fairly quickly. They always were best friends and roomed together at Dalton. They loved being together all the time. Which is why Blaine was nervous for when school started the next day. He was getting used to seeing Kurt whenever he wanted that he wasn't sure he could handle the stress of school and the stress of being away from his beloved boyfriend all at once. He knew that if he could survive a year a way from him, he very well could try to survive a day.

As Blaine walked into his first class, he was surprised to find four men dressed in suits at the front of the class talking to his professor. Blaine had never been to a college class before, but he assumed there would only be one teacher. He chose to ignore the looks the four men were giving him in favor of taking his seat.

"Good morning everyone. My name is Professor Michaels, I will be teaching the advanced vocal course this year." the man standing in front of Blaine was wearing a blue button down shirt with a striped sweater vest and a pair of nice khaki pants. Blaine was reminded of Mr. Shuester.

"Let's start with a performance shall we?" Blaine didn't notice the odd looks the students behind him exchanged. They were all seniors and had taken this class before. The professor had never started with a performance so early into the course.

"Mr. Anderson, why don't you start us off?"

Blaine's eyes widened and wasn't sure if he heard correctly until everyone was staring at him.

"Uh...ok. Any specific song you would like me to sing?" Blaine got out of his chair and began making his way to the front of the room.

"Anything will do." Professor Michaels sat down and the four men pulled out their cell phones. Each one was about to film the performance. Blaine found this extremely odd, but chose to ignore this in favor of focusing on the song.

"Do you mind if I play the guitar while I sing?" Blaine was surprised when a guitar was thrust into his hands and everybody's eyes were on him.

Blaine began playing the opening notes and soon began,

Hey baby won't you look my way

I can be your new addiction

Hey baby what you gotta say?

All you're giving me is fiction

I'm a sorry sucker and this happens all the time

I found out that everybody talks

Everybody talks, everybody talks

Blaine finished the song and was given a standing ovation. He laughed and thanked everyone before sitting down.

"Ok everyone, I think we are done here. I will see you all Thursday. Please prepare me a paper on the origin of the treble clef." Blaine was surprised the class ended within five minutes. College would be a lot easier than he thought.

As Blaine packed up his stuff, he looked up to find the door shut and all five men staring at him with smiles on their faces.

"Blaine Anderson," the tallest man stuck out his hand which Blaine shook."My name is Rick Smith. I'm head of the talent recruitment at the New York based Jeff Dam Records."

Blaine thought he was going crazy before a business card was being stuffed into his hand.

"You've got taken kid. And a lot of it. I'd like to see you down at my office tomorrow at 9AM to meet with the head boss himself. I like what I see, and judging by the text that I got from him when I sent him the video of you performing, he liked it too." Rick turned his phone so Blaine could see the text. It simply read "I want him. Bring him to the office tomorrow."

Blaine was at a loss for words. The next hour was spent discussing how they saw his audition for NYADA and knew he was something special. They put Blaine in all advanced classes and knew he would be a star. They used today's class as a chance to see him preform in person.

Blaine had never been so excited in his entire life. All four men told Blaine he was heading off to stardom and he wouldn't be in college much longer. As much as this frightened Blaine, it also was the big break he had been dreaming of his whole life. He couldn't wait to get home and tell Kurt.