"I could stay here forever," Blaine said, perfectly content. Fingers linked with Kurt's, the couple strolled peacefully through Central Park.
"I come here all the time. Sometimes I'll go for a run, but sometimes I'll just sit and think," Kurt said. They passed the carousel, the fun music and laughter of the kids on it could be heard. "Do you want something to eat? I'll treat," Kurt asked.
"I guess so. But there's really not much besides hotdogs and stuff," Blaine replied.
"You haven't lived until you've had a hotdog in Central Park," Kurt scoffed.
"Okay, I guess I'll have a hotdog then," Blaine laughed.
Kurt went up to a food stand and bought them each a hotdog. They then sat down at a bench and ate them. Pigeons swarmed around them like flies, desperate for a handout.
"Do you feel like you're in 'Home Alone 2?' The one where the kid gets on the flight to New York?" Blaine asked.
"Wow, you're right!" Kurt looked around. "I think this is where the bird lady sat!" Kurt was astonished he'd never realized this before, as that was one of his favorite movies.
"This is so cool!" Blaine exclaimed.
Kurt ripped a tiny piece of his hotdog bun off and threw it to the pigeons, who all flocked towards it.
Blaine did the same. They sat for a while, tossing bread to the birds and laughing at how they all scattered and hopped on each other for the handout. It might not have seemed very romantic at the time, but they both thought it was one of the most romantic dates they had ever been on.