The car ride back to the hotel was silent, which was probably a good thing because Blaine couldn't have remembered any details if it killed him. They had just dropped Kurt off at his house and Blaine couldn't stop thinking about him. The sound of Kurt's voice, the way his eyes crinkled when he laughed, his ability to express his emotions in just one look.

Blaine sighed happily.

“So, loverboy,” Jeff said as they got to the hotel and climbed out of the car. “What's the verdict?”

“Yeah,” Nick added. “Spill.”

Blaine grinned. He couldn't help it. “He's amazing,” he breathed out as they headed quickly through the lobby and into the nearest elevator. “I've never met anyone like him.”

“Oh, he's got it bad,” Jeff teased, taking out his key and letting them into their room as soon as the elevator had let them off on their floor. Once inside the room, Blaine flopped down on the couch in the living room of their suite.

“Definitely,” Nick agreed.

Blaine looked up at them, completely serious. “I think I'm in love.”