Well, like I said, a sequel to "Love? What is it?" (I have got to think of a better title, this time).

So, anywho, I still need your support and motivation like you gave me on my first story.

Joe, out.

"Oh boy, Jeanette, cover your ears." Simon advised.

Once Dave took a glance inside the room, his eyes widened as he yelled at the two couple making out in bed.

"AAAAAALLLLLLVVVVVVIIIIIIINNNN!" He yelled his signature trademark once he saw the two, making them pull out of their kiss.

Alvin got off of Brittany's top and faced Dave. "Oh, Dave. Didn't see you there." He said with a fake innocence.

"Right,..." Dave replied. "What did I tell you about no funny business?"

"We were just-." Alvin was cut off before he could finish.

"No funny business!" He yelled. "And Alvin."

"Yes Dave?" Alvin answered.

"Watch it!" Dave gave a strong glare and pointed at him, giving him a threat. He pointed at the pink clad. "That goes for you too, Brittany. I don't want you getting hurt." He said, overprotective of his 'daughter'.

"We wouldn't dream of doing that, Dave." Brittany said. "Actually, I'm dreaming about it right now." Brittany thought.

"Well that better be true. And Alvin, break up the make-out session in bed, please, for Brittany's sake." He said.

"Alright, Dave." Alvin agreed.

"Right, now go to bed. If I ever come here and find you two doing that again, Brittany's off this room." He said.

"Yes, Dave." Brittany answered.

"And another thing, the next time you two kiss, just remember, not in bed, and not in front of Theodore and Eleanor." He said.

"You got it, Dave." Alvin clicked his tongue and pointed at him in agreement.

Dave turned off the lights and left the room, the couple made sure that he was really gone, before breaking out a few giggles.

"Hehe, Dave's probably open about this." Brittany stated.

"Hehe, he's just a little jealous. He hasn't done that to Claire for a while." Alvin said.

They lay themselves comfortably on the pillow. Brittany laid her head on Alvin's chest, listening to his heartbeat.

"We're still up on our date tomorrow, right?" She asked.

"Of course. Just the two of us, hanging out, I'll take you somewhere nice, and what's best?"

"What?" Brittany asked.

"No Dave, No siblings, just the two of us, we can kiss each other's lips off all we want." Alvin answered.

"Hehe, I'm getting excited already." Brittany declared.

"That's good."

Brittany went up towards Alvin's face and kissed him on the lips. They kissed each other passionately and pulling out after a couple of seconds, much to Alvin's disappointment.

"Why'd you stop?" Alvin asked.

"Do you want me off this room? Dave's going to let me sleep off alone in another room if he sees us. You wouldn't want me to be alone, would you?" Brittany said.

"I'd rather not sleep than not to sleep with you." Alvin stated.

"Yep, glad to hear. Besides, we have all night tomorrow." Brittany placed her hands on Alvin's diaphragm, examining his breathing, while her head laid down on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

They soon drifted off to sleep, dreaming and fantasizing about each other. Both couldn't wait for their first date.

Just a prologue, people, it has to be short. Well, keep your reviews up and running on the page.

This story is the second sequel to "Love? What is it?"

Please tell me it's good or needs some improvements, BUT NO FLAMES, DON'T YOU EVEN DARE FLAME ME!

:D JSC, out!