The airport was bustling with people going here or there. Blaine grabbed his two huge bags, the last of his belongings to arrive in New York, and headed for the exit, towards the beginning of his new life in New York with Kurt.
Kurt had said he would be arriving in a taxi. What seemed like hundreds of taxis passed by Blaine until his fiancée's shouts of happiness came out of one of the windows of an approaching taxi.
Blaine picked up his bags and ran for the car. He flung his bags into the trunk and Kurt leapt into his arms.
"You're finally here!" Kurt yelled happily.
"I'm so glad to be here!" Blaine said. They got into the back seat of the taxi and began their slow journey into the heart of the city.
"I was thinking we could go out for dinner tonight. How about somewhere in Times Square?" Kurt asked Blaine.
Blaine was only half listening. He was too busy admiring the buildings that towered high into the sky. "It's going to be so different than Ohio," Blaine said quietly.
Kurt took his hand. "Hey, remember, I've lived here for a year already. I know this city like the back of my hand. We'll get you through this together," Kurt said.
Blaine leaned over and kissed him. "I know. It's just a big change. A really great change, just a big change."
"I know it is," Kurt said.
"And dinner out tonight sounds amazing," Blaine said. The taxi stopped in front of the loft. Blaine sighed and looked up at the building.
"Welcome home," Kurt said. They collected Blaine's bags and went up to the loft to unpack.