Hey guys, My name is Incognito you can follow me on Tumblr (I-Am-Incognito91) This is my first fanfic so your thoughts on it are appreciated. Basically I just got the idea for this fic and decided 'why not try it and see if anyone likes it?' So here it is. My beta is (Heckyeahklaine) she also has a fanfic so follow her and read her fic.
Now, no more rambling from me.
Enjoy.

-Incognito.

The overwhelming sent of cleaning supply's and rubbing alcohol filled the air of the spacious office. Light blue eyes scanned the large painting on the wall behind the empty desk, it was an abstract piece made up of mostly reds, blacks and grays. Papers were in a neat stack on one side of the dark wood desk, a silver name plate that read "Dr. Johnathan Harris" along with a flat screen computer, and on the wall was a hanging grandfather clock making an obnoxious and constant ticking sound.
Thin pale fingers tapped impatiently on the arm rest of the maroon chair where countless of Dr. Harris' other patients had probably sat, to his left was an identical chair.. probably for the people who chose to bring along moral support... why did he come alone? It was a horrible idea to come here alone. The nerves were kicking in.
He didn't have too long to worry about the fact there there was no one next to him to hold his hand, because with a soft click, the door in the back of the room opened and a slightly balding man walked in...

Three Months Earlier...

"Hey Blaine!" Mike Chang's voice echoed around the dormitory staircase as he hurried after the shorter, dark haired, male. "Blaine! Party tonight our dorm!" The Asian boy caught up to Blaine taking the steps two-by-two until the two boys fell in step. "There's a new guy on the 2nd floor."

"As great as that sounds, I have to study for a test tomorrow.." Blaine re-positioned his messenger bag on his shoulder before glancing toward Mike. "Plus, Isn't that going to be really cramped?" He questioned his roommate thinking about trying to fit too many people into their small dorm and how he didn't think he would enjoy being smashed together like tipsy sardines.

"It's still basically the beginning of the year.. you'll have plenty of time to make it up. Someones gotta welcome the newbie in style and if it's not us then who will?" Mike grabbed Blaine's shoulder and gave it a firm shake. "The new guy will go unwelcomed, Blaine!" He spoke in a 'we can't have that!' tone.

Blaine rolled his eyes. "Okay, okay.. fine.. But everyone needs to be out at a reasonable hour..." The two continued up the seemingly endless staircase toward the 7th floor. "I can function well enough on a couple hours of sleep given the right amount of espresso in my coffee, but it has to be a reasonable hour." He said again hoping it would actually make an impression.

"Yeah, yeah No problem, I'll make sure you still get your beauty sleep." Mike Promised.

"You better." He spoke in a serious tone.

After a moment of silence Mike pulled out his wallet holding out some cash toward Blaine. "Can you grab some beer? Pleeease?" Mike wasn't yet twenty-one so Blaine was the designated alcohol buyer.

Blaine groaned, grabbing the money out of his roomies hand. "You owe me." He spoke turning around and heading back down the, what he considered, rediculous amount of stairs.

"I'll share my beer with you!" Mike called after the shorter boy.

"Deal!"

Kurt carried two heavy duffle bags over a shoulder as he pulled a wheeled suitcase behind him making his way down the hallway glancing at the numbers on the doors until he reached 227. Pushing his key into the doorknob he leaned against the door pushing it open. Blue eyes scanned the small room. He obviously had a roommate. The others belongings in what appeared an orderly mess on the other persons side of the room.

Kurt dropped his bags on the free bed. Sighing, rather exhausted from dragging all the luggage from his car into the dorm.
Kurt jumped a little when a tall, thin brunette appeared in the doorway. "Oh.. Hi.."

"Sebastian. Sebastian Smythe." The taller boy stepped into the dorm extending a hand toward Kurt. "I didn't mean to startle you. Roomie."

Taking Sebastian's hand Kurt gave a little nod. "Kurt Hummel. Nice to meet you." He grinned.

"I know a few guys who are throwing a little party tonight. Would you like to join me?" Sebastian invited his new roommate.

"Umm, okay, why not?" He didn't want to seem like a lame, buzz-kill on his first night in college. That would be a title that he would never be able to shake. Anyway, wasn't that a good way to meet new people? He needed a few friends in New York.

"Awesome." Sebastian grinned. "Need help carrying anything up here?" The tall boy asked, offering his assistance.

"Sure.. That'd be great actually." Kurt thought his roomie, Sebastian, seemed nice he had been worried he would get assigned a room with someone he couldn't stand. The two exited the dorm and made their way back toward Kurt's car for some more of his belongings.

Blaine weaved the handful of people tossing back drinks like there was no tomorrow. Once he reached the source of the loud dance music - that no one was dancing to - he turned down the volume for the fiftieth time since the 'party' had started. "Mike, we're going to get in trouble..." Blaine spoke with a concerned tone.

"You need to calm down, Blaine." Mike said grabbing another beer, holding it out to his worried and completely sober roommate. "Have a drink."

He waved a hand, declining the offer. "I've got to study."

"Come on. Just one."

"Fine." Blaine took the bottle.
A few drinks later Blaine stepped outside the dorm to get away from the confined space. A little surprised when there was already someone leaning against the wall near the door. "Oh hey..You trying to escape the 'party' too?" Blaine spoke to the blue eyed boy.

"Yeah. I just moved in today, I don't know anyone.." He spoke, shrugging.

"Well, I'm Blaine Anderson." He extended a hand. "Now you know someone."

He grinned a shy smile. "Nice to meet you Blaine Anderson. I'm Kurt Hummel." He shook Blaine's hand his cheeks flushing a very soft pink. He found this Blaine guy rather cute. But his jeans, button down shirt and slicked back hair didn't exactly set off his gaydar. Sadly.

"So, Would you like to re-join the fun?" Blaine Spoke, Opening the door to the dorm again.

"Sure." Kurt followed him back into the noise.

The dorm was way too crowded with the small group of people mingling, drinks in hand. In no time at all Blaine found himself joined in with the group of people all on the floor in a circle spinning a bottle. His hazel eyes scanning the faces. There was himself and Mike both Juniors, Kurt, the new guy on the 2nd floor. Then there was Sebastian - a Junior who was known for being a bit of an ass with a huge head and a brunette girl who had introduced herself as Rachel Berry upon her arrival. There were a handful of other people who Blaine didn't recognize at all, but Mike apparently knew.

A girl with auburn hair spun the bottle, the group grew silent. The bottle stopped pointing directly at a blonde girl immediately most of the guys cheered while the two girls kissed, obviously not minding the gawking boys. Next was Sebastian. He placed a thin hand on the bottle and with a flick of his wrist the bottle spun, once again the room was silent until the entertained, drunken group saw who the bottle decided to point at. Blaine.

"Pass..." Blaine spoke with a 'there is no way in hell' tone laced into his voice. "Pass? Chicken?" Blaine almost pleaded, obviously not too keen on kissing Sebastian.

Kurt glanced down at his hands, a little disappointed by the thought that Blaine was probably not gay due to his reaction of having to kiss another male. He had a problem with crushing on straight guys, so he should have figured.

Sebastian leaned toward Blaine. "C'mon Anderson." He smirked at the shorter boy. He seemed somewhat entertained by Blaine's hesitation. But after a moment he gave in and moved up to Sebastian, Their lips touching for just long enough to count as playing the game before Blaine pulled away. His hand lifting up to wipe off his mouth. But before he could get far enough to get the back of his hand between their lips Sebastian grabbed the back of Blaine's neck, tipping his own head to the side a little and pulled him into another deeper, kiss.

"Quit it!" Blaine spoke sternly as he shoved him away returning to where he had been sitting before, using his sleeve to wipe off his lips.

"New kid, You're turn." Spoke the auburn haired girl who had spun first.
Kurt froze for a moment before leaning forward slowly and turning the bottle, watching it, obviously nervous. Then the bottle stopped - so did his heart. It had landed on Blaine. The group all laughed and jested at Blaine about how with his luck he'd end up kissing everyone in the circle before the night was over. Kurt was sure his face must have been beet red as Blaine turned toward him. Time basically stopped as Blaine leaned in, placing a kiss soft, simple kiss on Kurt's lips. There was a fluttery feeling in his stomach that continued even after Blaine had pulled away.