Author's Note: Hey everyone! I am very excited about this fanfic. I feel that it's hopefuly going to be really good. And don't worry, its far from over. I do plan to be updating it every three nights at the longest. I am learing that I work better writing at midnight to two AM insted of in the daytime like most normal people. If anyone has a better title just leave it with your review; Klainechel in New York is just what I saved it as on my Desktop.

I do have one favor to ask any readers that have artistic talent. Would you like to draw me a picture of the first paragraph? Kurt Hummel's eyes huge as he looks out the window, his nose pressed up to the glass and his hand against it as he stares out in wonder. I would LOVE you forever if you drew that for me. If you would like to take up the challenge just tell me when your leaving your review or message me. Thanks! (:

Love, Katy xoxox

Kurt sat on the window seat, nose pressed against the glass, his legs curled underneath him. "I could never get tired of this city, ever," He breathed, his blue green eyes wide as he watched the tiny taxis drive by ten stories below. He turned his attention away from the window and towards the front door when he heard the knob turn. A huge smile lit up his face. "Blaine!" Kurt jumped off of the window seat and skipped across the room, hopping over cardboard boxes when needed. He wrapped his arms around the older boy's waist and tightly hugged him.

"Hey, babe. Seems like you didn't miss me too much," Blaine joked, laughing at his boyfriend's excitement. He held his arms over his head, one hand holding a McDonald's bag while the other had two drinks in it, trying to keep their lunch from getting smashed in Kurt's embrace. "I got you a salad and a Diet Coke, but I really think you would like their burgers if you actually tried one."

Kurt and Blaine's dream had finally come true; they were moving into their first apartment in New York City. Most of their life was still packed away in boxes, causing them to have to eat out or bring fast food home, to their home, for the past two days. Rachel Berry was busy in the next apartment over unpacking all of her belongings, turning it, also, from a house to a home. The three were enrolled and were to start NYU's fall classes in less than a month.

Kurt pulled away from Blaine, mock disbelief on his face. "You want me to put something called a 'Big Mac' in my body? No thank you." A small smile twitched at the edge of his pale pink lips. "Did you know there is five hundred and forty calories in just one of those things? And I don't want my amazingly sexy boyfriend to lose these-" Kurt slipped his hand under the boy's grey t-shirt and traced the outline of his toned abdomen. "-just because of one Big Mike or whatever it's called. Now, sit the food down and come over here," He seductively said, releasing his boyfriend from his grip and walking towards their new couch. It was the only thing actually unpacked in their living room. Surrounding it were dozens of boxes scattered in every direction.

Blaine did as he was told and sat down on the beige cushions next to the chestnut haired boy. Kurt kissed his full lips, starting out very tenderly then quickly changing it to become a hot, passionate kiss. Blaine moaned into his boyfriend's mouth, allowing Kurt access to slip his tongue into his. The older boy had no trouble getting the light grey shirt over his head. He wrapped his fingers in Kurt's light brown hair, keeping him close as possible.

Neither heard the door open. "Hey you gu- Oh my God!" Rachel almost shrieked. She could be so histrionic.

Both boys sat up and swiftly untangled themselves, shocked looks on both of their faces. Kurt's hair was sticking straight up on the top of his head.

Rachel composed herself quickly. "I'm sorry if I walked in during the middle of something- not that that isn't a good way to celebrate a new home,"

Kurt felt his cheeks blush pink.

"But I just wanted to know if you all would be joining me at Hard Rock Café for dinner tonight?" Her eyes trailed down Blaine's revealed body.

Kurt looked at Blaine, who hadn't noticed Rachel's staring. He nodded. "We'd love to Rachel."

"Great!" She clapped her hands together, reluctantly pulling her eyes back up Blaine's torso to meet theirs. "I'll come by around seven. Bye!"

The two boys looked at each other after the door clicked closed. "Now, where were we?" Kurt licked his lips.