Summary: Blaine moved to New York right after he graduated from Dalton academy. He was ready for a fresh start. He couldn't wait to hit the New York City streets and see what it was like to live the city life. Kurt had to wait two years. Two yrs. has passed and he couldn't be any eager to get to New York. They couldn't have met each other at a better time. That particular weekend they both happen to be at the same place at the same time. Perfect chemistry

A/N: This is my first Fic. So just bear with me. Reviews, comments and pointing out errors I might have done would be highly appreciated.

Staten Island Ferry

To them there life didn't start until they met that day on the Staten Island ferry. It's funny how you can honestly fine true love anywhere. One day you're on the Staten Island ferry enjoying a ride and doing nothing but just spacing out. Then you accidently bump into a person and its history from there. Maybe they might have been blunt about things but why be with someone when you can't be blunt.

The well groomed gentleman name was Kurt. He was from Lima, Ohio. Coming to New York and being on Broadway or become the biggest designer that has hit fashion week was his dream. He had a decent childhood. His mother passed when he was nine. His father raised him after her passing. He grew up with his father's unconditional love. When he had finally told his father he was gay his father had already figured it out. No matter what his father was there for him. When he had started high school he was the ONLY openly gay student there. He went through the bullying from a football player in his school who was gay and who was in the closet. He had a rough time in high school. He was also well known for being in the glee club in McKinley. He loved glee club. It helped him be the person he is now. It helped him see things differently and He now considers the people in his old glee club his extended family. He moved to New York because he had got a scholarship to a good college that had theatre arts and fashion design programs. He was so happy to be leaving Lima, Ohio.

He was exploring the city this weekend since his class's weren't starting this week he wanted to look and see what the city looked like before he would be crammed with classes. He had finally settled down into his dorm room three days before. He headed out early Saturday morning. He went to central park for a walk, and ended up going to the statue of liberty, then went to Ellis Island to learn some New York heritage; he met up with his step brother Finn and his wife and well know best friend now sister in law Rachel. They went to Battery Park just to hang out and catch up on things.

Later on he headed to the south street seaport to do some souvenir shopping. He figured since he wasn't to far from the ferry he would walk over and take a ride considering he had never been on the Staten Island ferry even when he had came to New York for nationals two years ago. He walked the few blocks to the ferry and he noticed that there was more to New York then Just Broadway shows, site seeing, ETC. He noticed that New York was full of different kind of people, different personalities and different things that he had never paid any attention to. New York City had a culture that he really wanted to be in. It was like a part of him was missing and when he came to New York he felt whole and at home.

The handsome guy with a short curly hair name was Blaine. He was from Westerville, Ohio. He's lived in New York for about two years now. He left Westerville as soon as he turned 19. He hated being around his father. Especially after he told his father that he was gay. It was always an awkward feeling when he was around his father. He went to Dalton Academy after being bullied at a Sadie Hawkins dance at his old school before Dalton. He was also in the glee club there called the Warblers. He loved being a warbler and at Dalton. He got a chance to be himself. He came to New York to pursue his dreams of becoming a singer or a Broadway star. But a few months passed and he took an interest in photography. So he changed his major from performing arts to photography major. He loved taking pictures.

When he moved to New York it was a little rough at first. Trying to find an apartment and finding a job because his asshole of a father only wanted to pay for his tuition and didn't want to have nothing else to do with him. He was grateful that his father had done that but he really just wanted him out of his hair. When he had changed his major he got and ear full of it but he once again just continued paying for it so he wouldn't have to be around. Blaine was doing well for himself singing at some night clubs once awhile and then taking pictures for weddings and other special occasions. He was out and about that Saturday morning in the city taking some portfolio pictures he needed to get for a photography job. What's better than taking pictures of the one city you love? He decided he wanted to take some pictures while on the Staten Island ferry. He loved being on the ferry. He loved everything about New York City. He loved the way his life was turning out. It would have been even better if he had someone to spend it with.

The both of them were standing in front of the doors waiting for the passengers to finish leaving the ferry so they can board.

Kurt was walking on the left side of the ramp to the ferry and Blaine was on the right side or the ramp taking some snapshots while walking onto the ferry. Blaine went upstairs to the outside deck to get the pictures he needed for his portfolio.

Kurt sat on the middle level trying not to suffer from the little bit of motion sickness he was getting from the ferry taking off. He was alright after a few seconds once the wind started blowing on him. He sat there thinking and having flashbacks of good memories. He had only wished that he had someone to share this little moment with.

Blaine started taking pictures and he took out his voice recorder and started to tape the sound of people talking, the ferry moving and the noise from the ocean. He took pictures of this happy couple in front of the beautiful city view as there background. After he took a few shots and finished his recording he sat down and started to think to himself how perfect his life was. Until he glanced back at the couple. He thought to himself "only if I could have a love like that"

So about a half hour later, Blaine went back down to the middle deck to leave the ferry. At this point they were both at the doors waiting to leave. Standing side by side. Only for them to know that their lives were soon to collide and change literally.

As the ferry was docking. It made a little bit of a shift and everybody did a little shimmy. Kurt fell towards him and he caught her. He stood up straight and started to be really apologetic.

"I'm so so sorry" Kurt apologized.

"It's ok." Blaine insisted while helping Kurt straighten up

"I'm new to New York."

"Yea I can tell" slightly looking up and down at Kurt to make sure he was stable as the ferry finished docking

"And how's that"

"Because you apologized for leaning into me. New Yorkers have the tendency to be rude when you're trying to help them up or being nice to them"

"So it's not just me. The last couple of days when I've bumped into people they have been really rude or have some ignorant comment to say" Kurt insisted.

"Some people don't have manners and some weren't brought up right." Blaine had suggested

As they were walking off ferry, they were making small conversation on the way out to the M15 bus. Just in that those few minutes they were talking and waiting for the bus they had seen that they had some similarities. There was a little bit of a silence for a few seconds. Blaine put his hand out for a handshake. Kurt put his hand in Blaine's and for a second they felt the warmth from each other's hand and then Blaine blurred out….

"My name is Blaine Anderson. And yours"

"My name is Kurt Hummel. Pleasure to meet you."

"Pleasure is mine" Blaine bowed his head a little bit

"If you don't mind me asking" Blaine turned facing Kurt

"Yes" Kurt said with a slight smile on his face"

"What are you up to for the next couple of hours?"

"I don't know. I was going to walk around and find a nice restaurant to have a bite to eat. Any suggestions?"

"How about little Italy or China Town" Blaine suggested

"I went to China Town my first day here. But little Italy sounds good"

"Do mind if I join you?"

"Not all" Kurt tried to respond without blushing

"Great"

They both were smiling at each other like two little kids. Then Kurt raised his eyebrow a little

"How I don't know you're a kidnapper who likes to take gay teenagers and hide them somewhere for his personal use" Kurt had questioned with a puzzled look

"First off I'm a gentleman. And I'm not that type of guy. If I want something I work for it, I don't need to take it or ask for it."

"Well played Mr. Anderson well played" Kurt shaking his head with smirk on his face

The bus pulled up and they got on. They sat next to each other in the double seats. They talked the whole ride to Blaine's favorite restaurant. One of Blaine's friends owns an Italian restaurant by little Italy. As they were getting off the bus Kurt had stumble getting off the bus. Blaine caught his arm before completely falling and embarrassing himself.

"I see you're naturally clumsy" Blaine grinned at Kurt

"Only when I'm nervous" when he stood up right a composed himself while letting himself out of Blaine's close grip.

"What is there to be nervous about?"

Blaine asked now standing directly in front of Kurt and waiting for an answer. When Kurt finally stood up straight he saw how close and focused Blaine was staring at him.

"I don't know. Maybe because you're the first real conversation I have had since being in New York. I'm just a little nervous"

He moved next to Kurt gripping on his arm and showed him what direction they were walking in

"Well don't be. I'm going to show you the time of your life. Tonight is going to be your official Initiation into the New York City life"

Kurt looked at him in mystery. But for some reason he felt completely safe with this total stranger. It was like he knew Blaine for forever. And he assumed that Blaine felt the same way as they were nonstop talking about a lot of personal things and really about any and everything. About twenty minutes they had arrived at the restaurant.

When they were seated. Both men looked at the menu immediately. When the waitress had come to take their orders, she wrote down the orders and asked what kind of drinks they would want. Kurt requested one of their specialty wines for the night and Blaine had asked for beer. Kurt turned his head to Blaine and then Blaine turned his to Kurt's.

"So Blaine tell me a little about yourself besides what you have told me"

Blaine took a deep breath.

"Well I'm originally from Westerville, Ohio. I come from a wealthy family. I moved to New York to get away from my parents, well really to get away from my father and I assume that he was too happy when I left. He couldn't stand being around his gay son. I originally moved here to go to school for performing arts. I love theatre and singing .I went to a high school called Dalton Academy not too far from Lima. I was a warbler there. I was the lead singer. I loved it there. I was my own little getaway. At times I actually miss it there. So once I started college I loved my classes. I was enjoying it here. But then I realized that I had fallen into a different passion…."

"I'm assuming photography, I saw you taking pictures back at the ferry." Kurt interrupted him

"Yea, taking pictures was a little outlet for me after a while and then I changed my major to photography when I started to get really good. My father was little pissed with it at first, but as long as he didn't have to deal with me personally he didn't care."

"Well that sucks" Kurt had blurred out

"Yea it does but I rather be alone and happy then alone and miserable back in Westerville" Blaine insisted

The table was quiet for a minute until the waitress came out with their meals.

Blaine had finally broken the silence.

"Well enough about me. What about you Kurt? Who is Kurt Hummel? "

Kurt took a deep breath

"Well as you know I'm from Lima. I went to McKinley. I was in the glee club there called the New Directions. I was the only openly gay kid there. I was bullied a lot but after a while it stopped. I was raised by my father, my mother died when I was nine so my father is my everything. He loved me unconditionally even after I told him I was gay. My life was alright, it could have been better but I made the best out of it."

Kurt and Blaine where at the restaurant for almost four hours talking about their lives in Ohio and other stuff like school and what they do in their spare time. Next minute they knew it was going on 9. They split the bill and headed out of the restaurant. They stood outside for a second taking in the night air. Kurt broke the silence.

"So I am feeling a bit awkward. Where do we go from here?" Kurt blurred out

"Well if you don't mine me taking you back to your dorm building and then hopefully I can get your number so we can stay in contact or maybe go out on a date. But that's totally up to you "Blaine said hesitantly, but really blunt

Kurt stood there admiring Blaine for his honesty and how easy it was for Blaine to be that openly honest. "Yes you can walk back with me to my building. And yes I will give you my number so you can keep in contact with me. And about that date how about Friday?"

Blaine was hesitant "sure why not"

"Good and how about I pick the place this time" Kurt demanded

"O-ok, that sounds great" Blaine stuttered but finally got the words out

"Great, I'll tell you about Wednesday where to meet me. I might have class Friday"

Blaine nodded

About 20 minutes of walking and they were at Kurt's building. They exchanged numbers and Kurt told him that he would text later on in the week to give final details on were they would be going.

Blaine reached in and gave Kurt a hug while taking in Kurt's scent and Kurt taking in his. After pulling from the brace Blaine pecked Kurt on the cheek and said goodnight and was on his way.

Blaine walked up to a bus stop not too far from Kurt's building. While waiting for the bus to come he couldn't help but to think about Kurt and he was so anxious for their date this Friday coming up.

Back at the dorm, Kurt walked into the building humming.

He was waiting for the elevator, he started thinking about Blaine and how he couldn't wait until Friday. The only thing is where would he take somebody out on a first date. Especially someone like Blaine. He started to get a little more worried because it clicked to him that this would be his first date ever with a guy that he liked. He would have to think of something good and fast.

WEDNESDAY

Kurt and Blaine have been texting nonstop since Saturday. Kurt loved talking to Blaine and Blaine loved talking to Kurt. They really talked about everything. Kurt still didn't know where he wanted Blaine to meet. It was practically the end of summer and the weather was beginning to change. What could he do? And then it came to him. Coney Island was still opened. They could get on some rides and play some games. Then maybe head out to a bar nearby and then head home. Only thing now was to tell Blaine.

Blaine received a text from Kurt to call him when he had the chance and then sent a follow up text telling him not to be worried.

Blaine called as soon as he got out of class.

The phone rang twice before he heard a click

"Hey, I hope I wasn't any trouble for texting you earlier"

"Hey, no. I had it on vibrate. So it didn't make any noise."

Kurt was silent

"So what's up, have u figured out where we meeting up Friday?"

"Yea. How about Coney Island? I know you probably been there before, but the last time I went I didn't get to enjoy it being with my step brother and sister in law."

"That sounds great. And maybe we can head out to a bar or something after" Blaine suggested

"That's what I was thinking." Kurt started to blush

"Great minds think alike I see. So what time are we meeting up?"

"Well we can meet on west 4th. Around 4pm this way we can take either the F of the B" Kurt suggested

"Sounds like a plan" Blaine couldn't help but put on the biggest smile ever.

"So I'll see you on Friday at 4 at west 4th then" Kurt insisted

"I'll be there waiting" he said precisely

"I'll text you when I get to the dorm"

"I'll be waiting"

At this point in the friendship or whatever this was they knew that it was already going in the right direction. Hopefully there date goes well.

HOPEFULLY.