Two weeks after they official got together, Blaine still walked around with a dopey grin on his face. He couldn't get enough of kissing Kurt, and Kurt really didn't mind. Sometimes he would wake up in the middle of the night with a strong urge to kiss Kurt, so he would climb out of bed and stumble down the hall to Kurt's room and tiptoe over to the gorgeous sleeping man and press his lips to Kurt's. Most of the time, Kurt wouldn't even wake up, but other times, he would give a pleasured hum and deepen the kiss. Then Blaine would regrettably pull away and return back to his room. They were sticking to their word and taking things slow, though it was becoming harder and harder -literally- to keep their hands off each other.

Other than the growing sexual tension, things were perfect. They had never been more happy in their lives. Everything finally seemed to be falling in place. Blaine's classes were going great, Ali was healthy and happy, and Kurt had completely forgotten about the existence of his ex.

They settled into a new routine. Every morning, Kurt would wake up to the sound of Blaine's alarm going off down the hall and would stumble out of bed, knowing Blaine was just gonna hit the snooze button and fall back asleep. Kurt would quietly enter Blaine's room, shut off Blaine's alarm, then try and uncover Blaine from all the blankets and pillows. Once he saw that mop of hair, Kurt would lean over and gently kiss Blaine awake. He always knew the exact moment Blaine woke up. Blaine would hum, flutter his eyelids, then his arms would cling around Kurt's waist and he would curl around Kurt usually mumbling something along the lines of 'morning beautiful' or 'God I love waking up this way'. Usually around this time, they would hear Ali start to wake up, so Blaine would sit up, kiss Kurt one more time, then quite literally fall out of bed. Kurt would always laugh, ruffle Blaine's curls, then set off to the kitchen to start the coffee and make them all some breakfast.

Some people would probably think the same routine would get boring or old, but not Kurt. He loved every minute of it. He had never before thought he'd ever want children, but now that Ali was in his life, he couldn't help but think about the day him and Blaine had more children around. Even though their realationship was still new, both boys had no doubt in their minds that they would be married someday then would spend the rest of their lives together. It's just the way things were for them, they just knew they were meant to be together forever.

It was one of the most thrilling things for Kurt, who had always been a hopeless romantic. All of his favorite love stories always showed how the couple got together, and how they got married, but the rest was always left to his imagination. What happened after the 'I do's' was something he had to create in his imagination. But now, he got to live the fairytale. He would get to see what the 'happily ever after' felt like. He wasn't completely naive to believe there wouldn't be hardships, but he was completely positive that as long as they were together, they could overcome everything.

It was the beginning of November, and Kurt was in full planning mode. Ali's first birthday was next month and he wanted her to have the best first birthday party ever. Oddly enough, Kurt had struck up a strong email based friendship with Blaine's mother. It started as a weekly correspondance for updates on Ali, since Blaine was usually busy with homework, Kurt took over. Once she found out Kurt and Blaine were offically a couple, she started sending an email every couple days. At first it was a little strange for Kurt, but soon it was if he was talking to one of his best friends.

Blaine absolutely adored that Kurt and his mother and struck up such a strong bond. It was nice that his mother finally seemed to actually accept him, instead of just pretending she did. He sometimes wondered how his father felt, but since his mother never mentioned him, he was sure it still wasn't good. He would soon find out though, since his father would be coming to Ali's birthday party along with his mother, Kurt's dad and step-mom, and of course Wes would be coming along. Kurt's friend Rachel would also be coming, and Blaine wondered if they would finally be able to have the sing-off they had planned so many months ago.

A few weeks into the month, Blaine was sitting in their makeshift study, which was just a section of the living room, when Kurt started shoutind frantically from Ali's room.

"BLAINE! BLAINE GET IN HERE RIGHT NOW!"

Blaine tore away from his desk, stumbling a little as he tried to find his footing. His mind was conjuring up things in Ali's room that she could hurt herself on. He launched himself through her open door to see Kurt sitting up on his knees, eyes bright and watery, with Ali sitting on her butt a few feet away.

"Kurt? What happened, what's wrong? Is Ali okay?"

Blaine looked her over and she seemed to be unscathed. He looked at Kurt, confused. Kurt shook his head and shuffled forward and grabbed Ali. "Stay there Blaine. Watch." Kurt stood Ali up on her feet, hands hovering over her waist. "Okay sweetie. Go get Uncle Blaine." Ali looked up at Kurt, then over to Blaine with a big smile.

Blaine watched, breath held as Ali took one...two...three steps before losing her balance and falling forward, catching herself on her hands. There was a loud squeal in the room and Blaine wasn't sure if it was him or Ali, but he didn't care as he picked Ali up and hugged her tightly.

"Oh my baby girl! You're getting so big. I can't believe you're walking!" He started placing kissed all over her face as she struggled and whined to get away. Kurt decided to intervene. "Okay Blaine. Let the poor girl down. I think she- omg are you crying?"

Sure enough, as soon as Blaine set Ali back down, there were tears in his eyes. He laughed and wiped them away. "Y-yeah. I'm just so proud."

Kurt felt tears of his own spring up and rushed forward to hug Blaine. "Oh Blaine. You're just...the cutest thing ever."

Blaine laughed and clung to Kurt, then pulled back and started kissing every part of Kurt's face, since Ali wouldn't let him. Kurt burst out giggling, trying to push Blaine away. "Blaine!...Stop!..Ew!...Ahh, stop that!...You're getting my...face all slobbery!"

Kurt finally managed to push Blaine away, still laughing and feeling breathless. "You are such a dork!"

Blaine laughed and placed a soft kiss to Kurt's lips. "Yeah, but you love me."

Kurt hummed into the kiss and pressed forward for another. "Mmm. Aren't you lucky?"

Blaine nodded. "The luckiest."

The smiled at each other then broke apart. Another rule they had was that they wouldn't get carried away in front of Ali. They both sat down again, opposite each other, picking Ali up and making her take the few steps, squealing each time until the little girl got bored and crawled out of the room.

The beginning of December came in a rush, bringing miserable weather with it. Ali's birthday was in ten days, and all the plans were set for her party. Since her actual birthday was on a Thursday, her party wasn't until the following weekend. Kurt had been amazing planning everything, only leaving Blaine to decide the things they wanted to get her. Blaine had made a list of things he thought she would like, and was currently searching through his files trying to find it. He really needed to learn how to organize things as well as Kurt.

Blaine decided to check Kurt's room, thinking he may have taken it in there at some point to get Kurt's approval. He walked in and started looking on top of the dresser when Kurt's design sketch pad caught his eye. It was laying on Kurt's bed, practically screaming at Blaine. Kurt was never shy about showing Blaine his sketches and asking his opinion on things, but Blaine felt that this was some sort of invasion of privacy. Still, it had been a while since Kurt showed him anything and Blaine couldn't help but be curious.

He sat on the bed and opened the pad to the first page, smiling. Kurt always started his drawings on the last page of his sketchpads and working his way forward, wanting his newer thigns to be closer to the front. The first few pages were nothing but the outlines of what Blaine assumed were dresses. It wasn't until he was about five pages in that he let out a little gasp.

There on the page, were about five dresses that were very clearly made for a little girl. They were gorgeous and he could instantly see Ali wearing every single one of them. The next page was filled with little boys clothing that matched the ones on the previous page. As he continued to flip pages, they drawings changed from dresses, to pant outfits, to shorts, to skirts. Each page of girl's designs was matched with a page of boys designs. They all took Blaine's breath away.

He got off the bed with the drawings, and went to the bathroom where Kurt was giving Ali a bath. He took a moment to smile at the pair, Ali splashing while Kurt laughed and shielded himself with a towel. Blaine went and sat on the closed toilet, reaching out to rub the back of Kurt's neck. "Kurt I don't want you to think I was snooping, but I just looked through these." He held out the sketchpad.

Kurt turned and raised an eyebrow, obviously not upset that Blaine had been looking through it. "Yeah? I know they aren't finished, but I was dressing Ali the other day and all these ideas for stuff she would look good in just popped in my head." He shrugged and Blaine smiled.

"Kurt, these are amazing. Seriously. I know I'm biased, but even if I wasn't head over heals in love with you I would think that. You should send these in somewhere." At Kurt's eyeroll, Blaine slid off his seat and sat behind Kurt, wrapping his arms around his waist and propping his head on his shoulder. "I'm serious babe. My semester is almost over, we've been looking into daycares nearby. You won't have to stay with Ali much longer. I know you love us, but I can tell you're going a little stir- crazy. You are so talented baby, and I don't want that to go to waste. As much as I'd like to keep you to myself, the rest of the world needs to see you shine. Please Kurt? Send out your resume again? I want you to be able to do what you love."

Kurt felt his eyes water a little bit, feeling his love for Blaine grow a little more. "But I love you and Ali." He turned his head a little and smiled at Blaine. "But you're probably right. I won't have anything to do when Ali is at daycare. I'm just...last time I applied to like, every design house in the city and didn't hear back from a single one. What if I'm-"

"You stop right there. Don't even say you aren't good enough. You're percect Kurt."

Kurt scoffed. "You said yourself, you're biased."

Blaine kissed a soft spot on Kurt's neck. "Shh. I may be biased, but that doesn't stop me from seeing the truth. You can do this baby. And you know I could help you because I know some people, but I know that you won't take my help. I know you'll do this on your own and when you become famous I better be the first to get your autograph. Mkay?" He kissed the spot on his neck again.

Kurt hummed and would pretty much do anything as long as Blaine kept kissing him there. "Blaine I-" The moment was interrupted by a squeal and a splash of water that hit both of them in the face. Blaine pulled back laughing, while Kurt wiped his face. Blaine placed another kiss in Kurt's hair and stood. "We'll talk later. I think someone else wants your attention. I meant it though Kurt. You're amazing. Any design company in New York would be lucky to have you. "

As he stood, Kurt looked up and smiled at him. Blaine's heart skipped a beat as it usually did when Kurt smiled at him like that. He didn't think it was possible to be anymore in love with Kurt Hummel, but he was proven wrong everyday.

Ali's birthday came in a rush, but luckily Kurt had planned everything so well so there was no worrying. The day of her actual birthday was a pretty quiet day for them. Blaine still had class, so Kurt spent most of the day decorating the appartment in princess decorations (cliche yes, but still adorable). Kurt had even made Ali her own custom princess dress, waiting to surprise Blaine with it as well. Ali may still be too young to appreciate her clothes, but Kurt was squealing rather loudly when he put it on her. She looked simply adorable.

Blaine thought so too. The moment he got back from his classes, he started squealing just as loudly as Kurt had done, then they had this weird squeal-based conversation that both would deny ever happening.

Since she would be getting her own mini cake at her party, they decided to just let her have some ice cream as a birthday treat. They each gave her one of her presents, since she would be getting many more on Saturday, but she seemed more interested in the wrapping paper and boxes then the actual toy. It was actually a pretty perfect day in their opinions. They felt like a real family and it was...nice.

The day of her party though was much more stressful for Kurt. Burt and Carole had arrived the night before, and were staying the night at a hotel a few blocks away. Carole had fallen instantly in love with Ali and Blaine, and it was hard to get Burt away from Ali at the end of the night. What Kurt was most nervous for was meeting Blaine's father.

Blaine's father had finally found out the truth about Kurt and Blaine, and their move to a bigger apartment. To say he was displeased would be an understatement. Blaine had spent the better part of an hour on the phone, yelling with his father. It hadn't been a good night, and they were both shocked to hear he would still be coming to Ali's birthday party along with Blaine's mother. It would certainly be interesting to have Jerry Anderson and Burt Hummel in the same room.

To Kurt's suprise however, Tiffany Anderson arrived alone explaining that her husband had an urgent business trip he had to attend. Blaine wasn't surprised at all, he had heard that excuse far too many times in his life. He couldn't help but be a little relieved, knowing Ali's day would be drama free, but he also felt disgusted his father couldn't make it to his own granddaughters birthday just because he didn't approve of Blaine's lifestyle.

Blaine didn't have much time to think about his father before Kurt's friend Rachel Berry burst into the room, talking loudly and demanding the rooms attention. The Hummels, being used to this, smiled and walked forward to give her a big hug and catch up. The Andersons and Wes- who had arrived moments before Rachel- on the other hand, shared confused looks and shrunk to the background. Ali was curious though, and walked over to look up at Rachel curiously.

It was then that introductions were made, along with small talk. Kurt smiled around at everyone getting along so great when he felt an arm slide around his waist. Blaine leaned in close to whisper to Kurt, "this is amazing Kurt. Thank you."

Kurt blushed and ducked his head a little before calling the room to attention and saying it was time for Ali to open her presents. Everyone moved to the area where Kurt had chairs set up with all Ali's presents stacked in the middle. Since she was still so little, she didn't really respond to the presents unless they were in large bags, she just like tearing the tissue paper out.

Blaine was the one to unwrap most of the presents, and often gasped like the toys were for him, which they most likely would be. Kurt moved around, snapping photos of everyone and catching some hilarious faces from Blaine. Ali made out pretty well with her gifts, there were plenty of new toys which was good since she was starting to get bored with all her old ones.

After presents, it was time for cake. Blaine had wanted to go to a bakery, but Kurt insisted on making the baked goods. He made a large cake for the adults, and a little one for Ali, each were decorated in the princess theme. Since they knew she would make a mess, Blaine stripped Ali down to just her diaper and placed her in the highchair, forgoing the bib since it would do no good anyways.

Kurt brought out the cake as everyone started up a chorus of 'Happy Birthday', which Rachel took far too seriously, singing loudly above everyone else. Ali was very confused by what was happening and looked around curiously. After the song was over, Kurt placed the small cake in front of Ali then isntantly retreated to get his camera.

Ali eyed the cake curiously, then looked at Blaine then back to the cake. She reached out a tentative hand and grabbed some of the pink icing and smeared it into her mouth. Her eyes lit up at the taste of all the sugar, so she reached out and grabbed a huge chunk of cake and stuffing it in her mouth. Everyone laughed and cooed as she continued to stuff cake into her mouth. She was already a mess, her entire body was somehow covered in pink and purple frosting. After a while, Ali seemed to get tired of using her hands to feed herself, so she leaned forward and smushed her whole face into the crumbled up cake, causing everyone to roar with laughter.

Ali pulled up with a big smile, not quite sure what everyone was laughing about, but wanting to be in on the joke. Blaine decided it was time to intervene, seeing as she now had cake up her nose. He carefully picked her up, holding her away from his body, and hurried down to the bathroom, leaving a trail of cake crumbs in his wake.

Kurt was still laughing as he told everyone to help themselves to the cake in the kitchen while he cleaned up the mess Ali made. As he cleaned, Kurt realized this was exactly the life he never knew he wanted. He knew he had no claim to Ali, but she really was like a daughter to him, and he loved her very much. He suddenly pictured in his mind having more first birthdays with Blaine and other children. The vision startled him, but also gave him warm fuzzy feelings. He really could not wait to spend the rest of his life with Blaine.

Kurt quickly cleaned up, needing to see Blaine immediately and just hug him for a little while. He snuck away to the bathroom, where Blaine was still struggling to remove all the cake from Ali's hair. Kurt kneeled behind Blaine and melted his body against him, kissing the back of his neck. Blaine gave a peaceful hum and tilted his head back a little to rest on top of Kurt's. "Hey babe, to what do I owe the pleasure?"

Kurt smiled and kissed Blaine's neck again and whispered against his skin, "I can't wait to do this again with you. I know we haven't been together long, but God I want this forever. I just love you so much Blaine."

Blaine smiled and turned a little so he could glance at Kurt. "I love you too Kurt. I want it too. I want it all with you , forever."

Kurt smiled and was getting misty eyed as he leaned up to capture Blaine's lips in a soft kiss. They were only kissing mere seconds when they heard someone clear their throat behind them. They both turned to see Wes leaning against the doorframe, smiling, "Gentlemen. Hate to interrupt, but the party is missing a very important birthday girl. You'll have time to be all lovey dovey later."

They all laughed and Blaine flicked some water at Wes, but missed due to the distance. Kurt reluctantly stood, bending over to place a kiss in Blaine's hair before walking out. Blaine joined about ten minutes later, along with Ali who was wearing another new dress made by Kurt.

After that it became very relaxed. Everyone sat and chatted over coffee, and Ali was thrilled by all these people being around but somehow always seemed to end up in Burt's lap. She had him wrapped around her tiny little finger. Kurt watched with a huge smile, never seeing this side of his dad before. Sure, Burt was always affectionate with him, but it was different with Ali and Kurt wondered if this was how Burt was when he was a baby.

Blaine had tried being a good host, but being surrounded by so much love and family often made him drift to Kurt's side and staying there. He would look around the room at all the different people and would feel his heart swell. Even if he had only just met Carole and Rachel, he couldn't help but feel affection toward them. Sure, Rachel was loud, but even that trait was endearing. Blaine had to keep catching himself though because there were many times where he had the strong urge to grab Kurt and kiss him sensless, which probably wouldn't be a good idea in front of their family.

At one point, Blaine found himself alone in the kitchen with his mother. He was smiling to himself as he arranged some crackers and various cheeses on a platter. Tiffany came up and brushed her fingers through his hair, smiling. "You are crazy for that boy aren't you?"

Blaine looked at his mother, smiling widely. "Yes mom. I'm gonna marry him someday." They smiled at each other, then Blaine sighed. "Mom? Dad didn't have a business trip did he?"

Tiffany's eyes widened and she gave her head a little shake. "I'm sorry darling. But it's probably for the best. Give him time to adjust, he'll come around."

Blaine felt his anger levels rising, he needed to get back out to Kurt. "I've been out since I was fifteen, he's had plenty of time to adjust. Excuse me." He practically ran from the room and to Kurt's side, grabbing his hand and holding on tight. Kurt looked at him, worried, and raised an eyebrow in question. Blaine just gave a tiny shake of the head, a signal they would talk later. Kurt just nodded and lifted their hands to place a small kiss on the back of Blaine's hand. Wes made a fake vomiting sound somewhere off to the side.

Ali's party had gone perfectly, thanks to Kurt and his awesome planning. There had been little games, and videos of Ali's first year of life that made most people cry, and food galore. It had all been spectacular and by the time everyone left that night, Blaine and Kurt were exhausted. Both were so tired that they collapsed in Blaine's bed, not caring about their rules for one night as they fell asleep in each others arms.

A few weeks after the party, Blaine was busy planning something special for Kurt. They had yet to be on an actual date, just the two of them. They usually always had Ali with them, but Blaine wanted a special night with the man he loved. Besides, the sexual tension had reached an all time high. They could hardly be in the same room without wanting to pounce on each other. Almost every night after Ali went to bed, Kurt would throw Blaine these heated looks that nearly had Blaine reduced to sobbing. Blaine was just stubborn enough to hold off on tearing off Kurt's clothes. He wanted it to be special, and not something in the heat of the moment. He was also feeling a little apprehensive about having their first time with Ali just a few doors down.

So, a week before Christmas, Kurt was cleaning up after lunch while Blaine was back changing Ali's diaper. Kurt heard the front door open and someone yell loudly, "HONIES , I'M HOOOOME." Kurt was confused as he walked to the living room, spotting Wes with what appeared to be an overnight bag.

"Um, hi?"

Wes smiled and tossed his bag to the side. "Well hello to you too Kurt. Lovely to see you."

Kurt was very confused, "Um, not that I'm not glad to see you, but what exactly are you doing here? With a bag?"

Wes' smile somehow managed to get even bigger. "Well Kurt, your darling dapper gentleman has enlisted my help for the evening. He is taking you for a night out on the town. Just the two of you."

Kurt's mouth fell open and he was about to respond when Blaine came out, Ali following behind him. "Wes! Glad you could make it! You're early!"

Wes shrugged, "Well I figured Kurt may not take the new the best so I-"

Kurt stepped forward, interrupting. "Um what is going on? Blaine?"

Blaine, sensing Kurt's bitch glare, stood in front of Kurt, placing his hands on Kurt's shoulders. "We're going out. Wes is going to watch Ali so we can spend the night in each other's company. Mr. Hummel, it would be an honor if you joined me for the evening. There will be dinner, and dancing, and a real broadway show."

Wes fake coughed the words, "And a swanky hotel room."

Blaine shot his friend a glare before smiling at Kurt, whose eyes were wide at Wes' words. "Kurt, I just want to take you on a date. Sure, the hotel room is a bit presumptuous, but I just want to spend the night with you alone. I already have a bag packed with all your mini skincare bottles and clothes. Please baby?"

A small smile spread across Kurt's face. "I never said no Blaine, no need to beg. I would love to spend the evening with you. Can I have, like, half an hour to get changed?"

Blaine's smile was huge as he reached up to kiss Kurt's cheek. "Thank you thank you! Of course you can. The show doesn't start for another two hours. I need to get changed too."

"May I ask what show we're seeing?"

"Of course not. It's a surprise. Meet you back out here in thirty?"

Kurt nodded and set off to his room, Blaine following behind and going to his. Wes stood there shaking his head at them both, then looked at Ali. "What do you say Ali? How 'bout a night with Uncle Wes?" Ali looked uniterested as he toddled away to get some toys.

Fourty-two minutes later, both Kurt and Blaine were dressed and ready to go. Blaine was giving Wes instructions on Ali's bed time while he hugged Ali to his chest. It would be his first night away from her since she had come to live with him. "Now Aligator, you be good for Wes. Kurt and I will be home in the morning. I love you baby girl."

Kurt had stepped forward and kissed Ali's forhead, saying goodby to her as well. Wes winked at them as they walked out of the apartment. Blaine wanted to quickly drop their bag off at the hotel, so they didn't have to carry it around all night. When they arrived in front of the hotel, Kurt looked at it a bit nervous, even though they weren't going in yet. He was waiting in the cab while Blaine ran inside to check in and drop off the bag.

Kurt knew he shouldn't be nervous, sex was one of the things he knew he was good at, but it was so much more different with Blaine. It wasn't just sex, it was them finally connecting on a deeper level. It wasn't about them just relieving some tension, it was about making the other person feel good. Maybe Kurt was putting more pressure on himself then needed, and he knew that when the time came, Blaine would be there for him completely.

Once Blaine came back out, they set off to the theater Kurt still having no clue what they were about to see. He shouldn't have been surprised when they pulled in front of the Gershwin Theater. He let out a little chuckle at a memory he had. "You know, me and Rachel broke in here the first time we came to New York."

Blaine paused as he was paying the cab driver. "You did what? How did that go?" Kurt laughed and told him all the details, Blaine eyes going wide when Kurt told him he got to sing on the stage.

They made it into the theater and found their seats, which were very good seats if Kurt was being honest. "Um Blaine? Exactly how much did you spend on these tickets?"

Blaine glared at his boyfriend. "You will not ask about prices of anything tonight, okay? Just...enjoy the night."

Kurt rolled his eyes and leaned over to kiss the corner of Blaine's mouth. "Fine. Thank you Blaine, this is amazing."

They smiled at each other and chatted for a few more moments before the theater was filled and the show was starting. Kurt watched with awe, even though he's seen this more time than he can count. Blaine mostly watched Kurt, and scooted closer so he could hear Kurt singing quietly under his breath. Blaine would much rather listen to Kurt sing than any of those people on the stage.

After the show, Kurt talked excitedly about every single detail of the show. He didn't miss a thing, not even the tiny stage mishaps or when a costunme was sitting right. Blaine, having not watched much of the actual show, nodded along and pulled Kurt into a kiss when he couldn't take any more of his love for this man.

Kurt's next surprise came in the form of an Italian restaraunt he'd been talking about wanting to try for a while, but it was nearly impossible to get reservation. Blaine accepted that challenege and managed to get them reservations after nearly a week of bugging the management...and promising a pretty hefty tip. It really was a nice place, and one of the reasons reservations were so hard to come by was the fact the restaruant gave a free bottle of wine with the tables.

Kurt was a bit apprehensive once he saw the prices on the menu, but after another glare from Blaine, and a glass of wine, he decided to do what Blaine said and enjoy the night. It certainly wasn't hard once their food came. Kurt had never tasted anything so spectacular in his entire life.

The best part of dinner was when the waitress kept trying to flirt with Blaine. Blaine, ever the gentlemen, didn't know how to make it stop. Kurt was laughing behind his napkin until Blaine finally gave up and reached across the table to hold Kurt's hand. The look on the waitress' face was priceless.

They left the restaraunt laughing and a little tipsy from all the wine. They decided to take a walk through Central Park, even though it was a bit cold. They were feeling pleasantly warm from the alcohol and each others presence. A little ways into the park, there was a small crowd gathered around a group of people with guitars, playing slow romantic songs. Kurt looked to Blaine with a smirk, "You know, I was told there would be dancing on this date."

Blaine laughed and took a small step away, giving Kurt an elegant bow before reaching out his hand. "Kurt Hummel, may I have this dance?"

Kurt giggled and placed his hand gently in Blaine's, "Why I thought you'd never ask." Blaine pulled him close, their intertwined hands held out to the side while his arm was around Kurt's waist, and Kurt's was resting across Blaine's shoulders. They brought their foreheads together and closed their eyes as they swayed to the music.

It was such a peaceful moment. It was as if it was only them and the music, everything else just fading to the background. There were no car horns honking, no laughter from the other people in the park, no sounds of dogs barking in the distance. It was just Kurt and Blaine and the music.

Sadly, the peacful moment was just that- a moment. The song ended and the crowd clapped. Kurt and Blaine stopped dancing but still held each other close. Blaine tilted his head and placed a soft kiss to Kurt's lips, whispering against them, "I love you so much Kurt."

Kurt smiled against Blaine's lips and whispered back, "I love you too." They shared another sweet kiss then pulled away to smile at each other. Blaine reached up and caressed Kurt's cheek, making Kurt shiver. Whether it was from the cold or Blaine's touch, he wasn't sure, but either way they both knew it was time to go back to the hotel. Blaine looped his arm through Kurt's and they walked together back towards the hotel, Blaine slipping a nice large tip into the muscians money hat.

They made it back to the hotel in no time at all and they both stared up at the building as if it were the most fascinating structure in all of New York. Blaine turned to Kurt and squeezed his hand. "We don't have to do anything Kurt. I meant what I said earlier, I just want a night with you."

Kurt looked away from the building and into Blaine's eyes. "And if I want to do something?" Blaine's pulse quickened and he started pulling Kurt inside, suddenly in a hurry to get to their room.

The next morning, Wes was barely keeping his eyes open as he gave Ali her food. Blaine had said she usually slept until about seven, but not today. Six a.m. was the time she decided to get up. Wes had tried for the past hour to get her to go back to sleep, but she was up and ready to start her day. It was his fault for staying up until after two watching some crappy horror movie, and he was certainly paying for it now. He'd already downed two cups of coffee, but still felt like passing out on the table.

Wes heard the front door open and immediatly perked up. He certainly hadn't expected them to be home this early. Kurt and Blaine came into view, clutching each other as if their lives depended on it and looking even more deliriously in love. Wes smiled at them and studied them closely.

Blaine looked at his friend, confused, "Wes? Everything okay?"

Wes nodded and tilted his head a little. "Oh yeah, I'm just trying to figure out which one of you-"

"-Wes I will give you an extra fifty dollars if you do not finish that sentence." Wes laughed and Kurt blushed, hiding his face in Blaine's shoulder. Then the Papa Blaine questions started about Ali, and Wes really wished he didn't love his friends so much, he just wanted to go back to sleep.