Okay people this is my Adison story! I know this pairing is not as popular as Kradam (I know, I'm totally obsessed with Kradam right now I go back and forth) but I hope you will read this anyway! We all love Allie, right? Anyway I don't own any of this blah blah blah! REVIEWW PEOPLE!!! Haha, please? It is important!! Hope you all like! Luv you all! This takes place the week after Matt got on AI, okay? FYI: almost nothing will happen in this chapter because I am having so much fun writing the AI contestants it is getting really long. So the first chapter is kind of like the first to chapters put together. I love writing these people! Especially Kris! I love my Kristopher, LOL. BTW there could…possibly…maybe…be some Dris (Drake/Kris) in this fic. IDK, just a possibility. I just can't write a fic without come gay love - LOL

Adam quickly jumped up when the cherry red convertible pulled up the driveway of the American Idol mansion. Adam ran out the door, to the driver's side of the convertible.

"Are you gonna open the door?" A voice snapped playfully at Adam.

"I'm not your butler," Adam snapped back, cracking a smile at his boyfriend now opening the door to the convertible.

"Not a butler? Now remind me why I'm dating you again Lambert!" Drake teased, wrapping his arms around Adam's waist and kissing him deeply.

"Keep doing that and we might not make into the house," Adam scolded. Drake looked up at the house.

"Not really a house Lambert," Drake stated, "More of a mansion," Adam laughed and nodded.

"Not the big once you have been in there for 6 weeks," Adam said, chuckling.

"You're not sick of American Idol are you Mr. Superstar?" Drake asked, sounding stunned.

"No! Not of American Idol, just of the mansion!" Adam said, intertwining his fingers with Drake's and leading him to the door, "The damn curfew and the lack of privacy! Well today you get to meet everyone!" Drake smiled at Adam.

"Can't wait to meet everyone!" Drake exclaimed, pushing the door open, "Especially that cute little Allen boy!" Adam spun around to face Drake.

"No!" Adam said sternly.

"What?" Drake asked innocently.

"No turn-the-straight-boy-gay. Okay? He has a wife!" Adam scolded. Drake pouted.

'You are no fun!" Adam shrugged and walked into the foyer.

"Let's go check the kitchen. I think I know who will be in there." Adam led Drake down the hallway and turned left at the end into a huge kitchen. In the kitchen, there was a man bent into the fridge.

"Gokey!" Adam exclaimed to the man in the fridge. Danny jerked up, hitting his head on one of the shelves.

"Damn it Adam!" Gokey cried, a turkey sandwich shoved in his mouth.

"Gokey, stop eating everything!" Adam scolded, "There are 7 people in this house! You eat as much as 8!" Danny rolled his eyes. He looked at Drake, and his eyes widened as he saw Drake's fingers intertwined with Adam's.

"Oh," Danny said, a piece of lettuce falling out of his open mouth. Drake and Adam both flinched.

"Nice to meet you, Drew right?" Danny asked holding out his hand.

"Drake," Drake corrected, reaching for Danny's hand. Adam pushed Drake's hand down.

"Don't touch that until it's been sanitized," Adam warned, laughing and lightly punched Danny in the shoulder, "Just kidding, but man, stop freaking eating everything!" Danny lowered his but nodded and walked out of the room.

"You're a jerk," Drake laughed at Adam.

"I know, but he seriously eats everything!" Adam exclaimed, leading Drake into the next room where Matt and Anoop were watching a basketball game.

"Come on NC!" Anoop cheered jumping out of his chair.

"Go…other team!" Matt cheered, laughing. Anoop spun around to glare at Matt.

"You don't even like basketball!" Anoop exclaimed to Matt.
"Yeah but you're funny when NC looses, so I want the other team to win!" Matt laughed, sticking his tongue out at Anoop.

"Drake, this is Matt and Anoop and no, they aren't 5 years old," Matt and Anoop whipped around to face Adam and Drake.

"Oh, hey Adam!" Anoop greeted, looking curiously at Drake.

"You didn't tell us we were meeting someone!" Matt exclaimed angrily at Adam, "I would have put on my good hat!" Matt gestured to his ratty black Fedora.

"Man, there is no such thing as a good Fedora!" Anoop exclaimed to Matt.

"You, Anoop Desai, lack style," Matt snapped, turning his back to Matt. Anoop rolled his eyes at Matt and turned back to Drake and Adam.

"Guys, this is Drake, my boyfriend," Adam announced to Matt and Anoop.

"Nice to meet you man," Anoop said happily, extending his hand. Drake shook and smiled at Anoop.

"And I'm Matt," Matt announced, sliding in front of Anoop, "And I'm much more stylish than Anoop." Drake laughed and shook Matt's hand too.

"At least I'm not annoying," Anoop muttered, walking back to his chair.

"I am not-" Matt started but Adam cut him off.

"Matt, just don't start," Adam advised, laughing. Matt glared at Adam, but a smile broke across his face. Suddenly Anoop jumped up again.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Anoop cheered.

"No! No! No!" Matt exclaimed, not even turning to face the television.

"Let's get out of here!" Adam mumbled, leading Drake out of the room.

"Those guys seem fun!" Drake announced once they left the room.

"No turning them gay!" Adam warned and Drake just rolled his eyes.

"I don't want to turn every guy gay!" Drake retorted. Adam just chuckled at his boyfriend and knocked on the door at the top of the stairs. There was shuffling inside the room and Lil answered the door.

"Hey Adam!" She exclaimed giving him a hug, then turned to look at Drake, "You must be Drake. Nice to finally meet you! Adam has told me lots about you!" Drake raised his eyebrow to Adam.

"All good things I hope," Drake said to Adam.

"It's all good, baby!" Adam assured Drake, "Only about how you snore really loudly, and get bad bed-head and how you steal candy from babies," Drake shoved his shoulder against Adam but laughed.

"So the good things? Okay!" Drake laughed. Lil laughed with them.

"Well come in!" Lil invited, stepping aside to let them in.

"Oh, it's okay!" Adam assured Megan, "I'm just introducing Drake to everyone. Well we are gonna go see what Kris and Katy are up to! Night Lil!" Lil waved, and then shut the door lightly.

"Let's go see Kris!" Drake said excitedly. Adam just rolled his eyes at Drake and knocked on the door across the hall.

"Come in!" An exasperated voice called from inside. Adam led Drake in and chuckled at the scene. Katy was in Kris' closet, throwing clothes onto the bed Kris was lying on with a pillow over his head.

"So," Adam asked, leading Drake over to sit on the bed, "What is going on in here?" Drake was staring at Kris with so much determination, Adam had to nudge in him in the ribs. Drake let out a huff of air. Hearing the new voice, Kris quickly removed the pillow from his head.

"Hello!" Kris exclaimed to Drake, surprised. Adam chuckled.

"This is Drake" Adam announced. Katy quickly jumped out of the closet.

"Oh!" Katy said surprised, "Nice to finally meet you Drake!" Drake smiled and waved.

"Nice to meet you guys too!" Drake said politely, not taking his eyes off of Kris. Adam rolled his eyes at Drake.

"So," Adam continued, "What is happening here?" Kris sighed.

"Katy is going through my closet and making piles of what I can and can't wear in public."

"I'm surprised you haven't already done that!" Drake teased Adam.

"I tried," Adam sighed, "But he threatened to hide my eyeliner and nail polish." Kris smiled sheepishly and placed the pillow back over his head.

"I never thought I would be thankful I wasn't living with Kris," Katy laughed, throwing a plaid shirt in the not-to-be-worn pile. Kris peeked at the shirt from under his pillow.

"Oh come on!" Kris exclaimed, "That is not that bad!" Katy sighed and returned to the closet.

"Kris you wear so much plaid people are gonna think you are a farmer!" Katy retorted and threw a white shirt into the same pile.

"Katy that shirt was fine too!" Kris said angrily.

"Kris, that is the 8th white shirt I found in here!" Katy snapped, examining a blue shirt. Adam chuckled at his roommate and wife.

"Wanna hang out here for a while?" Adam asked Drake.

"What about that red-head girl?" Drake asked.

"You haven't seen Allison yet?" Kris asked curiously, "I thought she would be the first person you went to!" Adam swallowed hard.

"I just didn't want to interrupt her, in case she was doing homework." Adam said quickly.

"I think she would love an interruption," Katy laughed, throwing the blue shirt into the no pile. Kris let out a disbelieving gasp.

"Okay lets go see her before Kris dies of fashion overload." Adam chuckled nervously and led Drake out of the room to Allie's door.

"Okay," Adam said nervously, "Here we go," and he knocked on the door.