Hard to say.

Each step towards my dorm filled me with more nervousness, and by the time I got to my door I was sweating. I didn't have a roommate-- since this college was mostly girls and the boy dorms were scarcely populated-- so when I saw a shadow under the door, I knew she was already here. This 'Kat.'

I knocked on the door. Immediately I felt ridiculous. After all, this was my own room! I reached for the door handle, to enter, like I supposed I should have from the very start. But just before I could let myself in, a voice came from the other side.

"You may enter!"

I was a little surprised at the authority carried by the tone in that voice, opening the door to find Kat sitting on the corner of my bed, her leg folded up and crossed over the other, her hands held in front of her knee.

"It's wonderful to meet you, Adam. Juliana told me all about you! I'm Kat." She stood up and offered her hand for me to shake. I hesitantly followed suite, taking her hand and giving it two quick shakes. However, she held on a little longer than I was expecting, and I could almost have sworn her thumb was caressing my hand.

It pulled a slight blush from me, although there was no way for me to know that at the time. All I saw was her confident, knowing smile as she patted the bed beside where she was previously sitting. "N-nice to meet you," I said before clearing my throat. "Sorry you had to come here. I didn't put her up to this." I mumbled, sitting down where Kat had indicated.

She looked down at me confused, then sat down extremely close to me, her side squished against my own. "It's no trouble for me at all. I love meeting new people. And you seem like the kind of person I'd like to know real well."

I shifted nervously, feeling too insecure in my social ability to scoot away from her, thus forcing me to deal with her bigger body flushing against my comparatively little one from the side. "If... If you say so!" I chirped, smiling up at her, doing my best to appear happy. The truth was, I wasn't _un_happy to see her. It was just that after an entire semester spent nearly alone, i wasn't sure how to conduct myself around somebody new.

"Thats right." She affirmed, putting her arm around me and pulling me even closer, which I didn't think was possible. I could then smell the scent of her hair, which started to slowly fill my mind. I took in a quick breath through my nose when she pulled me closer like that, but oddly her hand on my shoulder felt really comforting, and made this whole meeting a lot easier.

"So, um, what exactly should we do? I'm... not sure what Mrs. Villines was expecting." I said, still looking up at her.

"Well," she began. "It seems to me like she thought you needed someone to help you feel less alone. I submit that we hang out!" And as suddenly as she was beside me, she sprang up and went to my somewhat extensive DVD collection, on a shelf by the wall. I found myself rapidly missing her warmth beside me, then I berate myself internally, hating that I'm feeling so strongly so quickly for someone I literally just met. Maybe it was because of my months of social isolation, but despite logically knowing I shouldn't be so close to her, I couldn't help craving Kat.

She browsed through my collection, taking her time as she leafed through each movie, all of them separated by genre. She cast a somewhat smirking glance back at me, saying offhandedly, "You have an awful lot of animated films." She probably didn't mean anything by it... but I grew defensive and embarrassed.

"I... It's not that many..." I began, but I was cut off as she turned around suddenly, case in hand.

"Aha! Found one. Let's watch it together. That's what people do when they hang out." She announced, almost as though she were instructing me. She must have learned about my recent history from Mrs. Villines. But, to be fair, I really wasn't positive about what 'hanging out' entailed in college. I smiled, leaning back against my bed, scooting back until I was lying back against the pillows.

"Okay! Go ahead and pop it in." I smiled.

She eyed me somewhat suspiciously. "You don't even know what I picked! What if it's a naughty movie, with a bunch of sexy scenes to get you all excited?"

It took me a moment to process what she said. My cheeks are intensely red now, and I can feel the heat the blood makes as it rushes to my face. "I... I don't own anything like that... I-I just know I'll like whatever movie you picked, b-because I don't own anything I don't like! Th-that's why I said that..."

She slid the disk in my DVD player, turning on the sound system and TV. I couldn't decide if she was intentionally bending over that far or if it was happenstance. "Oh, are you trying to say you don't like dirty movies with curvy women?"

I could feel my member hardening down below, just from the way she spoke to me! I looked around frantically, grabbing a fuzzy blanket and I wrapped it around myself to hide any bulge that might appear. Almost as if to make the situation intentionally worse, I felt a large body spoon in behind my small one. She must have circled around me while I was wrapping myself up.

She rested an arm over my stomach, dangerously close to my growing tent, and pulled me close. "Here we go, little Adam~"