Imagine....
Life has such a funny way of bringing things into your life you never truly thought possible.
Happiness. Love. A genuinely amazing life you've always craved to have.
And that's what you saw everytime you looked at Kurt from day one of Frances being born.
He's never exactly had that incredible life people assume he had just because Nirvana existed. Sure, he loved doing the music. But that doesn't mean he was happy.
But then little bean happened, and really opened his eyes to a whole new world.
Fatherhood.
This beautiful little being he helped bring into this world, really just changed his outlook on things.
He always wanted to be the father that's always there for his little girl. The father that would do his best to protect her from the evil monsters littering the world.
He didn't want to be anything like his dad was with him. He wanted Frances to have a good life. He wanted her happy.
And it really just breaks your heart when you hear him doubt himself. He's always doubting himself.
"Kurt...? Kurt...?"
You softly grinned down at a now sleeping Kurt and Frances, a long day of making new videos to document for future viewing and doing random things, finally catching up to them.
One thing you will always say, is that Kurt was the best father he could possibly be. Nobody is perfect.
But he sure as hell tried to be for her.
You softly pulled the covers over them as Kurt's blue eyes fluttered open a tad, a little sleepy smile forming on his lips as he simply closed them once more, softly patting your leg.
"Stop staring and go to sleep. Stop thinking. Just... sleep."
You chuckled at his sleepy tone, seeing Frances stir in his arms, making you lay down with a content sigh, so glad to be able to witness an actual happy moment for Kurt.
He deserved more happy moments...