And it had all been worth it, because now they had made it. Kurt and Blaine were together in New York City and they were going to take the world by storm.

Kurt had come home for a week to help Blaine pack up all his belongings so that he could bring them to the apartment that Kurt shared with Mike Chang. Mike had, of course come home to help Tina as well. The apartment wasn't a mansion, but it could comfortably fit four people. Especially when in retrospect they would only need two beds, and with four people living in one place the rent wasn't horrible either.

Blaine had been a little sad to leave, but that was all behind him now. This was his first whole day in New York City, and when he finally gave in and opened his eyes it would also be his first time waking up next to his beautiful boyfriend, in a bed they shared, in a house that they lived in together.

No. No it wasn't a house. It was a home.

Kurt stirring gave Blaine the final push into conciseness that he need. Blinking his giant hazel eyes slowly, he yawned and then looked up from where he was laying on Kurt's naked chest. He was met with beautiful blue eyes.

"Mmmm, morning," Blaine murmured, nuzzling closer into Kurt. Classes didn't start for another two weeks, so he had no obligation to get out of bed just yet.

"Good morning gorgeous," Kurt said, sounding a little off.

When Blaine looked back up, he was not expecting there to be tears in Kurt's eyes.

"Baby," he asked, only panicking a little. Okay a lot, "Baby, what's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, I just, I woke up and I was watching you sleep- and oh god that sounds so creepy- and I just… I'm so lucky to have you. I know this last year was hard, but you're still here and you're so beautiful and we made it and we're forever and it just hit me that I get to do this every day of the rest of my life and I guess I got a little emotional…" Kurt explained, blushing and sniffling lightly.

"Oh my beautiful amazing boy," Blaine sighed happily, scooting up to kiss Kurt tenderly.

Things were getting a little heated when they heard a booming voice in the hallway.

"WAKE UP BABY GAYS I MADE OATMEAL," Mike giggled, then proceeded to stomp towards the kitchen.

"Well now you see what I meant when I told you New York has made him quite rambunctious!" Kurt giggled.

"I don't know whether to be offended or touched," Blaine laughed, as he rolled off of Kurt and buried his head into his pillow, still smiling brightly.

"Both. Always a little of both," Kurt laughed, standing up and snaking Blaine lightly on the ass. Blaine stayed in bed and watched Kurt throw on some pajama pants. Kurt began to head out the door, stopping only to nod his head in the direction of the kitchen, as if he were inviting Blaine along.

Smiling, Blaine stood up to follow his boyfriend to the kitchen with his friends.

Blaine finally had made it, and he knew for a fact that this is what home felt like.