Silly Little Love Songs

Summary: Follow up to 'Bittersweet Symphony'; after Blaine's rendition of WIGYA, David finds Kurt. Slash. Kavid goodness:) Twoshot.

Disclaimer: I do not, nor have ever owned Glee. If I did, Blaine would not, not, not be serenading that Gap hobo and would instead be showering Kurtsie in love. Also, the Puck/Lauren pairing wouldn't exist because…honestly? What role does she play in the story line?

Also, Santana would get more screen time and she, Britt, and Kurt would be an awesome 'Bitch trio'.

He hopped off the couch, carrying his list with him as he hurried toward the Senior Quarters and up the stairs to David's dorm, knocking with gusto.

A tired, rumpled, boxer clad Wes answered, sleep-swollen eyes groggy and confused before they lit with recognition and a mix of amusement and jubilant happiness. "My, my, my, what brings you here at this time of night, Kurtsie?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, but replied, "I want to talk to David."

"Your wish is my command," Wes said in an imperious voice, bowing with his hands together and held at his chest. He turned around, losing all appearances of his joking solemnity, calling, "David! Your boo is here! Try not to kiss too loudly, I need my beauty sleep."

"Tell me about it," came David's mumbled, half-yawned response. The boy himself stepped into view, clad like Wes in a pair of boxers. However, as Kurt was attracted to David and not Wes, he noticed infinitely more. His eyes trailed from his muscled shoulders and arms to his glorious, chiseled torso. His skin was smooth and a gorgeous, chocolate color. Kurt's mouth went dry.

"My eyes are up here," teased David, satisfaction lighting his features.

Kurt cleared his throat, blushing, "Yes, well, when you wear so little you can hardly blame me for staring, can you?"

"Perve!" Wes called from the dorm, indicating he was listening quite closely to the conversation.

"Shut up, Wesley!" the two snapped in return.

Wes made a faint, teasing growl, but remained silent, thank Prada.

Kurt shifted from foot to foot, biting his lip.

"So…?" David prompted.

"I like you."

He blinked, a slow smile spreading over his face, "Yeah?"

"Yeah," Kurt breathed, nodding.

David sprang to life, stepping forward to cradle Kurt's face as his other arm wound around the slender waist, dipping his lips to capture Kurt's own. Kurt moved his lips against David's, inexperienced, but wonderful all at once. The smaller teen's legs buckled as David's tongue swiped against his lip before entering his mouth, moving sensually.

They broke a part, a wide smile spreading across their faces.

"That was worth the wait."

Kurt blushed leaning against David's warm, bare chest. "It was a great first kiss."

"I was your first kiss?"

"Well, technically—you're who I'm counting, anyway," stated Kurt.

"Do I get to know what that means?"

"Later. Right now, I need to get to sleep."

David pouted, "But I just got you."
Kurt chuckled, "Sorry, but if I don't get to sleep, I'm going to be a megabitch tomorrow."

"You?" he arched an eyebrow. "A Megabitch?"

He smirked, "Oh, David, you have so much to learn. See you tomorrow."

The countertenor gave him a chaste kiss before sauntering away, waving over his shoulder as David's warm laugh filtered down the hallway.

AN: I actually quite enjoyed how this turned out! I like writing Kavid. More one-shots, two-shots, and what-not to follow in the future!

I hope you liked the story!