The next morning, Kurt woke up to the sound of a shower turning on. He grumpily rolled out of bed and stumbled his way out of his room. He stopped outside of his room when he heard a deep, sweet, angelic voice coming from inside of the bathroom. He walked until he was right outside of the bathroom door. His heart flipped when he heard Blaine singing Teenage Dream in the shower. Wow. Nice song selection Blaine, Kurt thought sarcastically. He stood there listening to him sing until he heard the water cut off. He quickly walked to the kitchen and started making breakfast. He was moving quickly around the tiny kitchen trying to get Blaines voice out of his head. Then he was thinking about Blaine in the shower and how amazing it would feel being in the shower with him and... Whoa Kurt. Hang on a second. Hes straight. Or so he thought.

Blaine walked into the kitchen with a towel hanging low on his hips and his dark curls resting against his forehead, dripping wet.

"Morning," he said nonchalantly. Kurt stared for awhile before opening his mouth.

"M- morning," he stammered incoherently. Blaine crossed the living room and into his room. Kurt stood there dumbly for a few minutes thinking about Blaine. His toned abs. The dark hair that scattered his chest. Not too much though, which was a complete turn off for Kurt. Blaine was muscular but not ripped. To say the least, he was sexy. Kurt shook his head, ridding his brain of any "Blaine thoughts." He finished breakfast (scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, and freshly squeezed orange juice) and was plating the food when Blaine and Rachel came in. Rachel must have taken a shower earlier because her hair was still damp while she was completely ready for the day. Rachel dropped down next to Kurt and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you for breakfast!" She exhaled as she sat down in front of her plate.

"Thank you Kurt. You really didnt have to," Blaine said, adjusting the napkin onto his lap.

"Its okay honestly. Im the cook, Rachels the cleaner. Its how it works around here," Kurt replied matter-of-factly before taking a bite of his eggs. Blaine smiled that oh-so-wonderful smile and began eating. Breakfast was quiet for the most part. The only time someone talked was when Blaine complimented Kurt on his cooking. When everyone had finished eating, Rachel took the plates to the sink and began washing them.

"Im gonna take a shower," Kurt said as he walked out of the kitchen and into the bathroom. He jumped out of the shower and got ready for the day. When he was done, he walked into the living room where Blaine and Rachel were sitting on the couch watching the news.

"Im gonna go buy a turkey before all of the good ones sell out," Kurt said, grabbing his keys from the hook near the door.

"Ill go with you," Blaine offered standing up from his place on the couch.

"You really dont have to. Ill be okay."

"I want to. You guys are letting me stay here. Its the least I can do," Blaine said pulling his coat and scarf on.

"Okay. Lets go. Well be back a little bit, Rachel," Kurt said shoving his keys in his pocket.

"Alright. See you then." Rachel responded.

Oh boy.