Wow guys, I just want to say thanks to everyone who stood through Operation Klaine, and read and reviewed your way through the first alternate. You turned my little oneshot into a ten chapter fic, and I have all of you to thank for that. You're all awesome for standing by and supporting this! Keep your eyes open for the second Alternate, It'll probably be up this weekend! Thanks once more, you all deserve puppies named Wesley! -Insert Disclaimer-

"No, Daddy. Everything is fine. Perfect, actually."

Burt Hummel wasn't so sure, by the way that Kurt was talking. It definitely sounded like something was wrong with him. He had a bad feeling about leaving his son at Dalton for the entire summer to be a tutor. He missed his kid, and weekends just weren't enough for him.

"Are you sure everything's okay, Kurt?"

A sharp gasp came through the other line and Kurt was once again breathless, sounding like he was on the verge of tears.

"Yes, yes, daddy everything's fine." Kurt's voice whimpered out, sounding even closer to tears then a few moments ago.

"Kurt."

"Dad! I'm watching this really depressing movie with the Warbler's and it's really rude of me to be on my phone. Everything is fine, I'll see you soon."

Burt frowned softly but sighed, his son was always over emotional during movies.

"See you soon, son. I love ya." He gruffed out.

"Love you too dad."

The phone went silent.

Burt Hummel was still worried.

"You're an asshole." Kurt gritted out as he pulled his pants back up and tied the string around the silky black material.

David grinned to himself, wiping his mouth off as he crawled back from his knees to pull Kurt closer to him. "Now, Kurtie, how am I possibly and asshole?"

"I get a call from my dad and you decide to do that!" he hissed out, his face flushed red and his pupils blown wide with excitement and lust.

David couldn't help but smirk as he pulled Kurt close to him. "Awww babe."

"Hush David. We've only been dating a week! How could you do that?" David watched the shorter boy get in a huff, but he also saw the small smile playing on his lips, so he knew Kurt wasn't angry.

"Yes, but it's been the best week of my life." David whispered against his neck, giving the male a gentle kiss under his ear that had Kurt shivering.

"We're going to be late for the movie."

"We're still going?"

"I don't like lying to my dad. I might as well make some of that conversation true. Besides, it's rude to keep the others waiting."

"Doesn't your dad know that this is summer school? Not all the Warbler's are here to watch movies? It's like, eight of us."

"Details, David. Details." Kurt smirked, beckoning him towards the door. "Come on, let's go."

David looked at him like a puppy, pressing his obvious bulge against Kurt's leg. "Do you think that they can wait just a few more minutes?"

Kurt smirked as he sank to his knees. "Is that all it'll take you?" he grinned.

'Breadstix, 7:30. You, David, Wes, and I?'

Kurt smiled down at his phone as he walked through the halls of Dalton, just getting back from his tutoring session with David. He was glad they had finally finished with English. He was sick and tired of going over grammar and definitions.

He re-read Blaine's text message as he sat down at one of the chairs in the commons, waiting for the other's to get there.

Even though it was summer school, they were still allowed to do what they wanted at night, and the Warbler's that were either tutors or being tutored all gathered in the commons to watch movies on Friday nights. It had turned into a sort of tradition.

'Sounds wonderful. :)'
Kurt couldn't help but be relieved that everything was going well with Blaine and their friendship. Even after the entire debacle it seemed as though all of them were just destined to be friends.

Kurt was interrupted from his thoughts when a set of hands covered his eyes.

"David, I swear if you mess up my hair I will murder you."

The countertenor grinned at the deep laugh from his boyfriend as he walked around to face him, his hands cupped behind his back with a grin.

"What if I was some psycho trying to steal your innocence?" he mock gasped. "You weren't even scared!"

"I know your scent by now. And the feel of your hands." Kurt smiled. "Besides, there's not that much innocence left to me." He teased.

David blushed a tiny bit before holding out a bouquet of lilacs that he had pulled from behind his back, wrapped in dark purple paper with silver ribbon on it.

"What are these for?"

"For just being the most wonderful amazing boyfriend ever." David grinned.

Kurt flushed slightly as he brought his favorite flowers to smell. They were intoxicating.

"Really, what's the big deal?"

"I can't just bring my boyfriend flowers whenever I feel like it?"

Kurt chuckled softly before pulling his boyfriend close to give him a gentle kiss.

"Well then, thank you."

David grinned, placing the flowers to the side and turning them around so Kurt was straddling his lap on the chair. Kurt grinned, satisfied with the position as he pulled David's lips to his own, his tongue grazing against them, seeking entrance.

Soon his tongue was pulled into that warm, wet cavern and he moaned at the taste. Something like butterscotch and coffee, and something completely David.

He ran his hands up and under David's shirt and to his muscles chest, mewling in appreciation as David's hands came to rest at his hips, pulling him as close as was possible.

Kurt knew that other people may think that they were moving fast, but after the turtle pace that he was going at and the fact that they had been dating for a month, he thought that this was perfect.

David smiled to himself, happy to finally have the boy that he loved in his arms. After everything the two have them had gone through, he was surprised that they had finally made it to this. He thought the day would never come when he could hold his hand and brag to everyone and anyone that Kurt was his boyfriend, and his alone.

Kurt's small whimper shook him out of his reverie as he brought Kurt closer to him, connecting their lips once more and holding him as close as he possibly could.

"I love you." He whispered softly.

Kurt grinned against David's lips. "I love you too, now keep kissing me." He winked before pulling David's lips to his own.

"I swear on the soul of every puppy if I walk in on you two one more time I'm going to combust into a heap of glitter!"

David groaned when he heard his best friend's/ soon to be ex best friend's voice. "Shut up Wes."

Although he couldn't help but grin at Kurt's simple response.

"Oh dear Wesley, you've seemed to send my gaydar off the charts once again."

David smiled, pulling Kurt in for one more kiss.

He definitely loved this boy.