tangled

“I’ve failed. I’m a failure.”Viktor announced the second he came into the kitchen, an exhausted look showing on his face. He carried Yurio in his arms, the two-year-old drooling over the head of Hugh, the duck, tucked tightly in his tiny arms, his golden hair falling all over his face. Both of them looked really distressed, like they had been through some kind of war outside of the Nikiforov-Katsuki residence. Yuuri approached his boys quickly, worry showing in his expression. The man frowned, trying to understand what was going on there.“What happened? And why does he still have all that hair? You were supposed to get it cut."orYurio needs a haircut but nobody can manage to get near his hair, so Yuuri has an idea and Viktor starts a family trend.