A Glee Fanfiction – A Text In Time

Summary – After five years of marriage to Blaine. Kurt was struggling…he was unhappy and tired. Blaine was never home, always at work and too busy to spend time with him anymore. Things were slowly starting to fall apart. In the end they called it quits and got a divorcer, agreeing to be adults about it all and share custody of there five year old daughter Lizzy Anderson-Hummel. After another three years went by Kurt became sad and depressed by the loss of company of a man at night, he was lonely: on three different types of medication and had no idea what any of them was for. So finally seeing that her friend was in a dark place and trying to cheer him up Rachel took Kurt out for some drinks at the night club , leading to him coming back very drunk and going onto a old dating app called love finder; sending a man nicknamed SoftBear a text. However when the next day arrives Kurt can't reamber a thing and yet has a reply back. So what will happen between Kurt and SoftBear and who even is SoftBear only time will tell. In a Text In Time…..

WARING – THIS STORY CONTAINS THEMES OF DEPSSTION , SUCIDE , DARK FEEING , SWARING, AND MAYBE DRUNK USE. PLEASE DON'T READ IF ANY OF THESES THINGS MAY HARM YOU IN ANY WAY.

A Text In Time – Chapter 7 – Get Back To Wear You Once Belong/ New Choices

Monday 22nd June 2020 – Kurt's Apartment – 10:00am

Kurt was still fast asleep, cuddled up warm and stung in Dave's strong arms gently wrapped up around his waist. He was snoring a little looking peaceful, like the world could touch time. Dave was already awake at that point, smiling at his smiling boyfriend; which still felt weird to say. He was thinking about what they could do today.

Yesterday was perfect. He loved meeting Kurt's daughter. Lizzy was a ray of sunshine on a dark and sad day, and he had no worries in his mind that they were going to get along great as they spent more and more time together. But today he wanted it to be about Kurt; maybe even something that might help him.

Don't get him wrong, he could see Kurt was going a lot better. He was getting out of the house more and going to the shops to buy shopping again. But he wanted to help him get some of his old passions back. The main one being music.

At school Kurt Hummel would murder anybody would tried to stand in the way of him getting a solo in the glee club, and Dave loved to hear him sing. He would always listen through the air vent that linked up to the boy's locker room and listen in to his beautiful angelic voice, it was one of the best things about him.

Most of the time he had no idea of the song that Kurt was singing, but his voice was so perfect that he would just listen to it anyway.

He remembered back then that Kurt said he wanted to be on Broadway, singing his heart out to millions of people five nights a week. So what changed? Where did the passion go?

He knew Kurt now; well sort of, worked at vogue which made sense since his other passion was fashion. But his music and broadways dreams wouldn't have gone away just like that. Kurt was always singing at school, he loved that side of him.

So it was time to bring it back.

That being said Dave got out of bed and walked over to the piano in the corner of the room. Kurt's passion for music really must have gone because this thing was dusty as hell; it looked as though Kurt had not played it in years. And he knew how clean Kurt liked things to be so this was not a great start.

Never the less, Dave grabbed a bucket of soup and water and started to clean the piano off. Thank god his gran secretly give him lessons as a kid. Now he could play it and Kurt could sing. Maybe singing again would open something up inside Kurt again and make him get his passion for music back.

And if that happened and it even made Kurt smile and better just a little bit more then Dave would be over the moon.

A hour later, thanks to all the dust and the spider in the corner who didn't want to move the piano was clean again. It looked new again, and as Dave sat down to play it to see if it worked he smiled seeing two hand prints at the bottom In paint with some writing.

This Piano belongs to Elizabeth & Kurt Hummel (Small hand print in blue paint and a big hand print in pink paint)

This must have been Kurt's mother piano from when Kurt was a child. It made him smile, thinking how much this piano must mean to him. But his thought was cut short by a voice. Kurt's voice.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Umm…I cleaned this for you" Dave said smiling moving away from the piano, not knowing how Kurt would feel about his touching his things without asking.

"Oh" Kurt said looking at him confused. "Why?"

"Because…it was dusty and….." Dave gulped "I though maybe I could play it for you and you could sing"

Kurt laughed looking at him, to which Dave was confused about. Was this a good laugh or a bad laugh?

"Mmm why are you laughing?" He finally asked.

"At the fact you want me to sing" Kurt replied. "I don't sing anymore for a reason, my voice is stupid"

"That not true at all" Dave said quickly after. "Your voice is what got my though some of the worst days at school some times. You have a amazing voice. I use to love hearing you sing"

Kurt smiled sadly "Well thank you, that sweet of you to say but I just…..I don't sing anymore"

Dave frowned sadly. "Why?"

Kurt stopped in this tracks. He teared up looking at him. "Because everybody thinks I'm a freak now, nobody wanted to listen to a freak sing"

Dave wiped his tears and held his hand close to his heart "Well I don't think that. I think you are Kurt Hummel. Your one of a kind, funny, beautiful, friendly, kind, sexy, sassy. But most importantly an amazing singer and father"

Kurt smiled blushing hard "You…You really think that?"

Dave smiled kissing his head "I do. With all my heart. So please will you sing one song for me?"

Kurt started shaking a little "I can't…..I'm sorry"

Dave frowned again a little. In what world did Kurt Hummel not want to sing? "Okay. Will you come with me to see a broadways show then , I've never seen one" he smiled.

Kurt though for a moment. Broadway; it bought back so many memories both good and bad, but mostly good. He did love seeing shows and it was hard to say no to Dave's smile. One show wouldn't hurt him. "Oh course which one?"

Dave smiled "The wizard of Oz"

Kurt smiled. "Sounds perfect"

And with that Dave smiled at him, and the both went into the kitchen to make some breakfast.

MEANWHILE AT BLAINE'S FLAT…..

Blaine had just woken up. He was kicked out of bed by Jackson again.

Every time Jackson had, had enough of him by his side he would kick him out onto the floor.

It made him feel worthless and weak; but more then anything it made him think of just how badly he use to treat Kurt. He wish he could turn back time and make thing right with him again.

To say sorry for some of the thing he said. And he wished he could get him life back too.

This happened every day. Blaine would wake up on the floor, Jackson would usually yell at him to stop being so lazy and go and make breakfast, and Blaine would do it and then clean the house. This was his life now.

He had nobody to blame for it but himself. Everybody said this would happen, that leaving Kurt would be the worst thing he ever did, he was just too stupid to listen to them.

Don't get him wrong. He didn't want Kurt back; he just wanted him back as a best friend. But he didn't want this life.

Lucky for him his thoughts were cut short by a knock on the door. So he went to answer it.

"Hi daddy" Lizzy smiled at him pulling him in for a hug.

Blaine smiled hugging back. One person who always made him smiles. Perfect timing. "Hey honey"

Lizzy's smile turned into a frown when she could see her dad covered in dirt and dust "Have you been cleaning again?"

Blaine frowned "Yeah but it's okay I'm almost done" he said picking up the swapping brush to brush the floor.

With that Lizzy took the brush and put it against the wall "No more! Your taking a break"

Blaine smiled tearing up "Thank you sweetie"

Lizzy smiled sadly hugging him tightly again. She couldn't put this off any longer; it was truth time, no matter how had this might be. "Daddy?"

Blaine looked up at her "Yes?"

She gulped looking up at him, she hated seeing his sad brown eyes "Are you….are you really happy with Jackson?"

Blaine looked at her tearing up more as the tear started rolling down his face. "No…."

Lizzy looked at him sadly "You have to leave him daddy, you can do better and you will start to feel happy again"

Blaine carried on crying looking at the floor "But if I leave him, who do I have?"

Lizzy smiled wiping his tears "Me"

Blaine looked up at her and smiled hugging her tightly "Your so smart, you get that from daddy Kurt" he giggled.

With that Blaine went to his room saying to Jackson everything he really felt about him, and how he really felt about everything else. Lizzy's believe in his made it so much easier for the words and thought to finally flow free. And the moment he sore Jackson's angry face leave. He really did feel better. And thanks to Lizzy, he had a chance to try again.

He picked her up and kissed her check smiling "Thank you. I feel better now, ice cream and movies?" he giggled

Lizzy giggled smiling "I thought you never ask"

BACK AT KURT'S APARTMENT….

Dave and Kurt wear dressed and ready in the car to drive down to the broadways theatre and see the show. Kurt was still a little scared as he had not seen a show since Rachel was last of funny girl; thank god he was going with Dave.

Dave was driving smiling to himself , he had high hopes that this would be the thing that pulls Kurt back into his love and passion for musicals and music again. He had always remembered a chat he heard in the halls of school between Rachel and Kurt ; about Kurt telling Rachel that his love for Broadway shows started when his mum first took him to see the wizard of Oz. telling her it was the first show he had ever seen.

So if this did not work then anything else would.

As they arrived Dave stepped out of his car, once again opening the door for Kurt to come out of. They then walked into the theatre and made there ways to there seats.

Dave had bough front row seats. He needed Kurt to have a good view if he was to inspire him to get back into his passion and love for this again. He even bought him a playbill and some butterscotch sweets to eat.

"There your favourite" Kurt smiled

Dave smiled "What are?"

Kurt smiled back "The butterscotch sweets. I reamed you told me on that Valentines Day"

Dave smiled blushing bright red. Never in a million years did he think Kurt would reamer that about him. It made him feel so happy to think that he did.

Dave smiled "They are. I can't believe you reamer" he blushed.

Kurt giggled "I reamer everything. And we can share" he said passing Dave one.

Dave smiled taking one as the show started.

Kurt watched not feeling anything at all, and then about half way in. it happened, something inside of his sparked up in joy and happiness again.

Somewhere over the rainbow.

His mum use to sing him that song after the first night they went to see it; as Kurt fall in love with it and it brought him so much joy and happiness.

He watched the woman carry on singing it, thinking more about his mother's voice and a smile appearing on his face.

And before he knew it he was singing the words note from note smiling to himself. The joy and the sparks of music just came flooding back into his heart again, like a long lost friend from back in the past.

Dave looked smiling at him. Kurt still had it, his voices was still as perfect and clear as the day he meet him. And his voice was perfect for this song.

An hour later the show was over.

Kurt was the first person on his feet to clap all the people that were in it, and Dave joined him after. As they were finally about to step out of the theatre a woman with black hair stopped them.

"Excess me?!" she said.

Kurt stopped shaking a little bit "Yes?"

"Your voice" she smiled "It was amazing. Usually I hate people singing over my performers but your voice is amazing. It unlike anything I have ever heard. Have you ever been on broadways before?" she asked.

Kurt smiled blushing "Thank you so much, and no I haven't"

She smiled passing him a card "Well I think you should. You would make a wonderful male version of Dorothy Gale" she winked "Call me if you like to, I would love to have you….umm your name sorry ?"

Dave smiled "His name is Kurt. Kurt Hummel"

Kurt smiled back.

"Well Kurt" she said kissing his check "Think about it and give me a call, you really have something" she said walking anyway.

Kurt smiled holding the card. He couldn't believe what had just happened. Not only did his love of broadways and music come back. This famous lady had just offered him a part in a show! And it was all thanks to Dave.

He smiled taking his had as the got back into the car and drove home.

When in the house he hugged Dave tightly smiling from ear to ear.

"What's this for?" Dave asked smiling back at him.

"For being the best boyfriend ever" Kurt smiled kissing him deeply.

That night they made love for the first time. Falling asleep like the night before happy in each others arms. Apart from this time. Dave sore Kurt's passion for music back. Slowly his Kurt was getting better again. He was getting back to were he once belonged.

Hey all Thank you so much for reading chapter 7! I hope you all are still enjoying it and liking the story as much as I am enjoying writing it. If you are then please leave a review your support means the world to me, but for now and intill next time – Keep On Reading – Ohmygleeme23

Extra Note – Song from the Wizard Of Oz – Somewhere Over The Rainbow – By Judy Garland (I do not own the song )