Thank you so much for the reviews! I'm more excited about this story now I know that people actually like it! Anyway I had a review from themuse19 giving me a story from her own life to put in here with Klaine! It's a great idea! I don't own ANYTHING! (Except the Glee DVD box set! BE JEALOUS!)

Blaine was practically speed walking back to the lift that they had just excited, suitcase in one hand, Kurt's wrist in the other, dragging him into the elevator quickly, slamming the button to take them back to the lobby.

'Blaine please just tell me what on earth is happening? Why is your father here?'

Blaine turned to Kurt with a guilty expression. 'Kurt I am so sorry. I should have checked where they were, my parents hardly ever come to New York for conferences!' he said distressed. 'But don't worry, I will find us a place to stay, I have money!'

The doors opened and the boys walked out, Blaine looking very stressed and upset, Kurt looking at his boyfriend worryingly. Jamie who was sat behind his desk noticed.

'Is everything okay Blaine?' he asked placing a hand on his shoulder.

'I didn't realise my parent were here! I brought Kurt here for a real New-York Christmas and now we have to spend it in a hotel room! I'm just thankful that we got out of their before my dad saw us though. I could hear him singing in the shower.' Blaine looked like he was about to burst into tears. Kurt wrapped his arm around his waist reassuringly.

Jamie looked shocked and slightly guilty. 'I'm so sorry, I thought you knew they were here! If it makes a difference they leave tomorrow, so it's only one night. You can stay with me and Clyde if you'd like!'

'Really! That would be wonderful! Are you sure we won't be a burden? We don't want to impose or anything.'

'Sure, I'll take your bags up right now. But to be honest boys, we have already eaten...'

Blaine smiled and cut him off. 'It's okay, I wanted to take Kurt somewhere for dinner. Somewhere I know my father won't go.'

'Oooh mysterious!' Jamie played along. ' The VLADA lounge?' Blaine shook his head. 'Eastern Bloc? Boxers sports bar?'

Blaine was laughing full force but still shaking his head. 'Jamie there is more to New York than gay bars you know!'

After they had showered and changed Kurt and Blaine entered a Chinese restaurant called 'The Golden Unicorn.' Kurt had to giggle at the name. It may not be a gay bar, but the name didn't sound far off.

After ordering one Prawn Chop Soy and a seaweed salad, the boys planned their week in New York.

Blaine, of coarse had seen everything. So he recommended places that Kurt might be interested in. They scribbled out a plan on the back of a napkin.

Tuesday: Lady Liberty, Broadway .

Wednesday: Museum of modern art.

Thursday: Picnic in central park.

Friday: Movie day snuggled on sofa.

Saturday: Shopping for souvenirs (5th avenue)

They only got up to Saturday before their food arrived.

'Wow chopsticks! I've never used these before, it can't be too hard right?' Kurt picked up the chopsticks and started stabbing his seaweed salad as Blaine chuckled to himself. How did he ever find someone so adorable?

'Here like this.' He shuffled around the booth to help Kurt get them in the right position.'Now just squeeze them together and pick up your food!' Kurt tried but ended up dropping the wooden sticks onto his lap as Blaine's chuckles turned into whole hearted laughter. Kurt gave him a look of hopelessness and Blaine tried to stifle the chuckles building up inside of him.

'I should be able to do this! Finn uses the breadsticks at BreadStiX as chopsticks all the time. I yell at him for it. Who knew that it could be handy?' Kurt huffed under his breath as he picked the chopsticks up and tried once more, again failing miserably.

'Baby, why don't you just use your fingers?' Blaine suggested, trying to be serious.

'No Blaine. I will do no such thing. I can't do that in a restaurant!'

'Maybe ask for a fork then?'

'Blaine Anderson! I will not ask for a fork in a cultural restaurant! I will eat this salad with these chopsticks if it kills me!' Kurt said in determination. After a few more failed attempts, Kurt stabbed one of the chopsticks into his salad and it went straight through.

This is how Kurt ate his entire meal. Stabbing bits of salad onto the chopstick and eating them off. Blaine laughed at him, he had never seen anyone so determined or adorable in his entire life.

After they had finished their dinner and paid (on Blaine) the two made their way back to the apartments.

'Did you enjoy your seaweed salad kebab?' Blaine asked laughing again.

'Mock all you want but I said I was going to finish that meal with those damn rancid chopsticks and I did!'

'Well since we are at Jamie and Clyde's tonight, pick a Disney movie for us all to watch, because I guarantee that is what we will be doing!'

'Anything but Pinocchio!' Kurt replied instantly. Blaine looked at him curiously. 'At McKinley the New Directions had an ongoing joke that I looked like that freakin' puppet!' he explained.

'No! Of coarse you don't look like Pinocchio! ... more like the ugly sister!' Blaine laughed and nudged him.

'That's rich coming from the Wicked witch!' he retorted.

'I'm joking, you are my prince charming.' Blaine grabbed his hand.

'And you are the soppiest person in the entire world!' Kurt laughed and kissed Blaine on the cheek. 'But I love you for it.'

The end! They are all legit gaybars in new York by the way, (my mum walked in on me googling it CRINGE!) Pleaaase review! Whether it's to tell me stop this story or constructive criticism or something nice! Please let me know your honest opinon!