- We have one big closet for both of us, I hope you don’t mind, - Blaine was showing Kurt their room. Kurt wasn’t really listening; he was still shocked that out of all people boarding at Dalton he will be sharing a room with the most handsome boy he ever laid eyes on. Miracles like that don’t happen to people like him.

- And here we have a bathroom, the main privilege of being the Warbler’s lead soloist, - Blaine flashed him an innocent smile.

Kurt’s brain suddenly caught on with the deeper meaning that an en-suit bathroom will imply. Sharing a bathroom with someone equals bringing the relationship to a much more intimate level. He only ever shared a bathroom with his family. Just like Kurt will be sharing a room with Blaine, his toothbrush will be sharing a cup with Blaine’s toothbrush. This thought made his insides melt.

- Kurt? Are you all right? – Blaine’s question snapped him out of a vivid daydream of a summer themed wedding.

- Yes, yes! Come on, show me where I can put my luggage, - Kurt replied, blushing.

He’ll just have to get used to that.