The airport was a huge blur of people everywhere. They were lost and had been walking around in circles for almost an hour. But they had made it. They were in New York. The city of their dreams. Or, of Kurt’s dreams at least. And they may be lost and had no idea where to go, but they had each other. And they had slept on the plane so even though it was eight pm, they couldn’t care less. After another half hour of giggling, walking into people and an old lady asking them if they were drunk, they finally found their way. Kurt realized that he had no idea what hotel they were going to. He only knew that it had a double bed, which he had strongly approved of from the beginning. Blaine refused to tell him any details though.

“It’ll be a surprise.” Blaine grinned widely as they got into a cab. Kurt muttered something in hearable. But he couldn’t stay mad for long. He was in New York with the boy he loved. He had no reason to be sad at all. The lights were all so bright outside the window. Kurt glanced over at Blaine. He looked like a kid in a toy store. His eyes were wide and impressed and Kurt could swear his boyfriend had never looked that adorable before. He reached over and gripped Blaine’s hand. The other boy turned and smiled at him.

“Kurt, this is amazing…”

“I know,” said Kurt and kissed Blaine’s hand softly. The cab suddenly stopped. Blaine paid and then they walked out together. They grabbed their luggage and Blaine led them in a direction towards a huge building. They stepped inside and Kurt was breathless.

“Blaine, this is-“

“Excuse me? I’ve booked a room,” said Blaine to the receptionist.

“Name?” she said kindly.

“Blaine Anderson.” She clicked on a few buttons on her computer, turned around and came back with a key.

“You have room number 253. Enjoy your stay, Mr. Anderson.” She smiled at them. Blaine nodded politely and accepted the key. Kurt looked around with big eyes. It was all so big and fancy. They got into an elevator, walked down a few halls and then finally. Room 253. Blaine unlocked it and they stepped inside. The room wasn’t huge, but the bed was. It took up almost all of the floor space. There was a nightstand on each side of it and a TV set up on the wall in front of the bed. The best part was the window though. A huge window showed the city and it was all so amazing. Kurt walked up to it and touched the glass.

“Wow,” he breathed out. Blaine came up from behind and his hands settled on Kurt’s hips. He kissed his cheek gently and then rested his head on the taller boy’s shoulder.

“I was hoping you’d like it,” he said and smiled.

“It’s so fancy and- Shit, Blaine, this must’ve cost so much!” Blaine turned him around and hugged him close, forehead resting against his.

“Carole gave me some money for it. She told me to spend it on a nice hotel for us. She knew you’d like that. She said it was a late birthday present for you and a late anniversary gift for us.” Kurt smiled. Carole knew him too well.

“She was right. I love it.”
“And I love you,” said Blaine, eyes filled with love.

“I love you too,” Kurt said and kissed him softly. “We’ve been together for over one year. That’s insane actually.” Blaine chuckled.

“It actually is. But it’s amazing as well.”

“Everything with you is amazing.”

“Now who’s being the cheesy one?” Blaine teased.

“Okay, one for me. Still, about thousand for you.”

“Are we counting cheese points?” asked Blaine with an amused smirk and a raised eyebrow.

“I guess we do now.”

“Well, I’m easily winning this if I have a thousand points and you only have one. This is no match for me!”

“Who said the one with the highest score wins?” Kurt said, smirking and poking out his tongue. Blaine kissed the tongue in front of him quickly which made Kurt giggle.

“I say so. And you love when I’m cheesy.”

“I kinda do…” Kurt admitted with a laugh. Blaine smiled and kissed him again with more force and passion this time. Kurt kissed him back and wondered how he ever got this lucky.

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Blaine opened his eyes slowly and smiled when he remembered where he was. Kurt was lying just next to him, his head resting on his arms and sleeping deeply. Blaine took in the sight of the beautiful boy in front of him. Kurt’s eyes were closed and he looked so peaceful. Kurt was stunning, he really was. His brown hair, which was usually styled perfectly, was messed up by sleep. His cheeks, nose, forehead… His whole face was like eye-candy. And then the long, pale, creamy neck that led down to his spine and back. Everything was perfection in Blaine’s eyes. Kurt scrambled a little bit in his sleep and licked his lips. Oh, those lips. Blaine knew he would be able to kiss them forever if he could. They were so beautifully shaped, pink and soft. Blaine’s eyes wandered up Kurt’s face again and were met by an ocean. Well, it felt like that when Kurt’s eyes met his. The older boy was still lying in the same position and his lips were curved up in a small smile. Blaine could swear he stopped breathing for a moment. The light hit his face in a way that made him look like an angel. Blaine stared at him with big eyes. Sure, Kurt was always beautiful, but it had never been like this.

“Blaine? Are you okay?”

“Don’t move! Please, just stay like that,” said Blaine quickly when Kurt started changing his position. Kurt looked at him questioning, but stayed the way he was.

“You’re so beautiful,” Blaine whispered breathlessly and reached forward to stroke his boyfriend’s cheek. There was an honesty in Blaine’s voice that Kurt had never heard before. Blaine complimented him all the time, but this was different. It was like he couldn’t help himself.

“Kurt, can I take a picture of you?”

“Now?” asked Kurt with a raised eyebrow. “Can’t you wait until I’ve fixed my hair?”

“No, I want to take one now. I just- I’ve never seen you look this beautiful. I swear, the picture will only be for us if you want it to. I just really want to capture this moment. Please?” Kurt bit his lip and then nodded.

“Okay, but only for you.” Blaine nodded eagerly, got up and picked up his camera. He told Kurt to stay still and just look into the camera. Kurt did as he was told. They ended up taking pictures for about half an hour. Blaine kept finding new angles and positions for Kurt to pose in. It wasn’t anything sexual what so ever, it was just Blaine trying to capture Kurt’s beauty in every way possible. Eventually, Blaine turned off the camera and put it on the desk. He ran his hand over Kurt’s hair gently and kissed him on the lips.

“Thank you for letting me do that.”

“It was fun,” Kurt smiled. “Not all people appreciate the way I look, so I’m glad I found someone who does.” Blaine pulled him close in his arms.

“That.” Kiss. “Is.” Kiss. “Not.” Kiss. “True.” A slightly longer kiss and then a serious look into Kurt’s eyes. “They are just jealous. You’re stunning.” Kurt blushed.

“Have I mentioned that I love you?” Blaine chuckled.

“Quite a few times actually.”

“It’s still true though. I love you so much more than you’ll ever understand.”

“One cheese point for you, Mr.” Blaine smirked.

“Hey! I was being serious over here! Way to ruin the moment!” Kurt pouted. Blaine laughed and kissed him.

“Sorry,” he said between kisses. “I love you too. Better?”

Kurt smiled. “Much.”

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They spent the first day just walking around and enjoying New York. Their fingers were entwined as much as possible, which was pretty much all the time. One thing they both loved about the city was that they could really just be a couple there. No one judged them and that was all they ever really wanted. Late on the afternoon, they ended up in Central Park. They were lying on the grass beneath a big tree. Everything was perfect. Blaine rested his head on Kurt’s chest and breathed in the smell. Kurt always smelt like coffee, man and home. It was reassuring. It didn’t matter that his mother and father weren’t as accepting as Kurt’s were because this was his home. Kurt was his home.

“I don’t think things could get more perfect,” Kurt sighed happily.

“I do,” said Blaine and looked up. “Kiss me.” Kurt rolled over so that he was lying on top of Blaine and then leaned down to kiss his boyfriend.

“You know,” said Blaine between soft kisses. “I think I kinda love New York.” More kisses. “I mean, we’d never be able to do this in Ohio.”

“Mm, that’s true,” Kurt mumbled and kissed him some more.

“Do you want us to get married here?” Blaine asked without thinking. Kurt looked at him in surprise. “Ohmygod, Kurt! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to say that. It just slipped out and I- Oh god, I totally screwed up.” Blaine tried to pull back, but Kurt held him down firmly.

“I’d love to marry you here sometime in the future, Blaine.” The younger boy suddenly calmed down and looked at Kurt with wide eyes.

“I- Really?”

“Of course, silly. You’re the only one for me, you know that. I’ve planned on marrying you one day, Blaine. I want us to be Mr. and Mr. Anderson-Hummel one day.” He looked deeply into the other boy’s hazel eyes. “You’re the only one for me.”

“I can’t wait to be your husband,” said Blaine in amazement. He really thought he had screwed things up when he brought up marriage. But it turns out he didn’t. Kurt wanted this just as much as he did. They both smiled widely and their lips were glued together again. They didn’t joke when they said they wanted to spend the rest of their lives together. It was real. It was forever.