Kurt was picking at his food, and Blaine noticed it immediately. “What’s the matter?” he asked.

“Nothing,” Kurt said. “It’s just … Robert was talking about wanting to take the opera company on a tour through eastern Europe this summer. Poland, Hungary, Czech Republic, Ukraine, some other places. I just … I don’t see how I could go. With the kids and all. A month is way too long to be away.”

Blaine looked at him, his eyes twinkling the slightest bit. “We could all go.”

“That’s crazy!” Kurt said, dropping his fork. “It would be so expensive … they’ll only pay for my stuff, not the whole family.”

“What is the point of having all this money if not to spend it on awesome stuff like month-long trips to eastern Europe?” Blaine asked.

“Are you serious?”

“Completely,” Blaine said. “Besides, it’s educational.”

Taylor looked up from cutting Tess’s chicken into bite-sized pieces, her eyes hopeful but not daring to ask.

“No way we could do this without you coming, Tay,” Blaine said.

“Oh my god! I love you!”