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Kurt and Blaine spent the day at the American Museum of Natural History. The couple acted like kids all day, running around the museum in awe, laughing the whole time. It was both their first time going there and it couldn't have been better, then at five o'clock they grabbed some food at a local restaurant then decided to head back to Blaine and Mike's apartment for the party.
"Do we need to get anything for the party?" Kurt asked as they walked holding hands down the busy New York street.
"No, Mike said he had it all covered." He answered. He began tugging Kurt by the hand to the left "Come on! Let's take a detour through the park!" Blaine suggested, but Kurt didn't have much choice seeing as Blaine practically dragged him there. But he didn't care, he secretly loved it.
The two walked through Central Park happily together. It was such a warm and beautiful day, the sun was shining so bright and the breeze ghosted through the trees in a harmonic pattern. Blaine prodded Kurt in the side initiating a playful game of tag. He dashed off before Kurt knew it and he found himself barreling after him to try and get him back. Kurt loved the playful side to Blaine; he always made sure they had fun together. But Kurt also loved that Blaine could be serious and they could tell each other anything. No one has really ever made him feel this way before.
Kurt and Blaine played the game of tag for about five minutes before Blaine stopped in his track and gave in trying to catch his breath.
Blaine was still breathing heavily, "Kurt, I think… I love… you," Blaine managed to get out. Kurt was still recovering from the sprinting that had taken place a moment ago, when his jaw dropped at Blaine's words. "I know, we've only been dating for three weeks, and I only met you four weeks ago, but I am absolutely, 100% in love with you Kurt Hummel." Blaine had stopped breathing heavily but was now looking deeply into Kurt's eyes with a wide smile. Kurt was still taking in all of the words that Blaine had said to him, he was beyond happy but somehow his mouth was failing him and no words were being produced. "Please, say something Kurt" Blaine let out an awkward laugh.
"I-i-" was all Kurt managed to say until his instinct took over as he crashed his lips onto Blaine's hoping that they action would convey the words he was having trouble saying. Kurt caressed Blaine's hair soothingly as Blaine held Kurt close to him. Kurt was certain that this was the best kiss of his life.
They two broke apart as their eyes locked on each other. "I love you," Kurt finally managed to say it, and boy was it easier than he thought. Blaine grinned widely wrapping Kurt in his arms and lifting him off of the ground slightly. Despite Kurt's dominating height Blaine was a lot stronger than him.
"Let's head back now," Kurt said as his face was nuzzled into Blaine's neck.
Kurt and Blaine entered the apartment and found that they place was jam packed with people. Blaine new some of them from when he would hang out with Mike and his friends, but the majority of the faces were a mystery to him. However, Kurt didn't know a single soul.
"Kurt, Blaine!" Mike hollered at them from across the room, he was clearly drunk by the slurring of his words. He made his way over to them accompanied by a girl with short blonde hair in a baby doll dress.
"Guys, this is Quinn. She's going to be Tina's maid of honour." Mike said gesturing to the blonde girl beside him.
Blaine and Kurt greeted Quinn and she did them, they all exchanged handshakes. Mike left the group shortly after because some guy named Puck wanted him to try a new drink he just invented.
"So are you guys in school?" Quinn asked.
"I am going to be attending Nyada in September," Kurt answered her with a smile, and Quinn turned to Blaine for him to answer.
"I'm not currently but I am going to apply to Nyada in November and hopefully get in for the New Year." Blaine said with confidence.
"That's great, and you know my dad is on the admissions board at Nyada, I could probably talk to him for you Blaine and maybe get an interview for you and if all goes well you could start in September with Kurt here." Quinn offered.
"Seriously? That would be beyond amazing Quinn!" Blaine exclaimed.
"It would be my pleasure I'll call my dad tomorrow, let's exchange numbers so I can contact you about it." Quinn and Blaine gave each other their phones to which they put their numbers in each.
"So how do you two know Mike and Tina?" Quinn asked.
"Well, Mike is my roommate. We went to high school together, then when I moved to New York this year he offered for me to share the place with him, and then I soon met Tina when he brought her over obviously. And Kurt here is my boyfriend and he met the happy couple when we all hung out a week or so ago." Blaine explained.
"That's lovely; you two look very good together might I add."
"Thank you," Kurt said shyly, "How do you know Tina?"
"Oh god, we've been best friends since we were three, and we've been living together in New York for the past two or so years, she came over this morning screaming to me that she got engaged. They are really happy together, I've known them since the beginning of the relationship and it's just been so obviously natural for them the whole time, I wouldn't have been surprised if they had got married within the first week of them dating." Quinn laughed a little at her history with them. "Well I'm sorry to leave you but my boyfriend was the one who "invented" the drink and now he is passed out on the floor, I should probably take him home. It was nice to meet you." Kurt and Blaine said goodbye to their new friend Quinn and they watched her retrieve Puck from the floor and exit the apartment.
"I like her," Kurt commented. Blaine nodded in agreeance.
"Let's go have some fun" Blaine said and pulled Kurt into the midst of the party. It wasn't long before the drinks were being passed around and Kurt began to loosen up and become his drunken self. The night was certainly fun; it was filled with many party games and chatter. Mike sure knew how to throw a party, god knows what the wedding is going to be like.
Everybody cleared out of the apartment at about one in the morning. Once the last person Kurt observed the apartment and saw Mike and Tina passed out on the couch wearing matching pink crown and tiaras. Blaine led Kurt to his room where the two fell asleep as soon as they hit their pillows, happily and perfectly in love.