HELLO, LOVELY READERS! A new story that is requested by one of you lovely readers and true to my word I will not reveal the person who requested this. Anyway, from what you read from the description, there WILL. BE. A. TON. OF. ANGST!

Also, this is inspired by the song "Kiss It All Better" by He is We

Viktor: *crying all the water of the world* Damn it Midnight why?! Why!? You said that the anonymous requester only wanted this to be a one-shot and you just made a turn for the worst! Why can't you just make it single dad Yuuri meeting me instead of this!? Or a single dad me meeting Yuuri?

Me: Because there are so many others like that and I go for a little change here and there. The moment I listened to that song my imagination had another explosion of ideas. Later forming this idea

Viktor: But Yuuri is-

Yuuri: Right here Viktor *pats him* I'll be with you in the story, just in the beginning chapters and not the rest of the story. *turns to audience* Midnight hopes you enjoy this first chapter of the new story and remember that she does not own us or the anime. She only owns the OC bad guy and the OC children Victor and I have in this story.

Viktor: *cries* Such a story should be a crime!

"Viktor! Are you okay?" Yuuri called out with panic the moment he heard a gasp of pain coming from the kitchen that morning. He was sleeping from another sleepless night of making sure their bundle of joy got to sleep and waking up to the sound of his husband in pain wasn't something he wanted to hear. He was quick to sprint towards the kitchen of their St. Petersburg apartment only to see his husband's right hand covering his lower left arm with the stove behind him that was turned off.

"I'm alright Yuuri really," Viktor reassured with a warm smile. "The oil just went a little crazy while I was trying to cook the pork. Nothing to worry about, so please just go back to sleep."

Yuuri only frowned at that statement as he pulled Viktor's right arm off the left, revealing the noticeable red burn. "You burned yourself Viktor," He simply commented as he dragged him to the sink, running cold water over the burn. They were quiet for a moment until he broke the awkward silence between them, "By the way Viktor, why were you frying pork in the morning?"

Viktor only used his spare hand to rub the back of his head as he sheepishly admitted, "Well, you stayed up all night with Hana last night while I was just sleeping there being useless so I decided to let you sleep in while I make you a katsudon brunch. I just didn't expect to mess up and wake you up, I'm so sorry Yuuri."

"You don't have to be sorry for anything, accidents happen. Besides you're never useless when it comes to our daughter, you love her just as much as I do and you're a wonderful father to her." Yuuri reassured as turned off the faucet, using a dry cloth to dry Viktor's arm and once it was dry, he planted a small kiss on the burn. "At least you earned a kiss to make your burn feel all better." Viktor was left in a blushing mess from the gesture that he should be used to as Yuuri walked towards the fridge to take out a container full of aloe vera gel. He walked back to Viktor and as he applied the gel to the burn, continuing his little speech, "You take care of all of us every day, helping me with my anxiety, coaching Yurio and being a figure skating instructor in the rink, let's not mention how you're a natural at keeping Hana's smile on her face. You've done so much for us so let me take care of you today alright."

"But you take care of us every day too, Yuuri," Viktor protested, wrapping his arms around his husband. "Between being a dance instructor with Lilia and taking care of Hana while I'm at the rink, you're always a few steps ahead of everyone. You have so much energy to handle anything and even take care of Makkachin. You keep me happy to keep Hana happy so you're really the glue that keeps this small happy family together. Without you, it will only mean the end of the world for sure!"

"Now you're just exaggerating Vitya," Yuuri chuckled, nuzzling his head on Viktor's chest. "We're just a great team that is held together by the power of our love."

"Yuuri!" Viktor wailed, holding onto him a little tighter. "You say the sweetest things, you might kill me one of these days with your charm!"

That was when they heard a sudden wail coming from the nursery as Makkachin, despite her very old age, scampered into the kitchen catching the lovers' attention that their small member of their family is in distress. Before Yuuri could even say that he has to get going to the nursery, Viktor this time was one step ahead, "I'll handle our little angel, you can relax on the couch until I get back."

"I think I should just handle brunch," Yuuri suggested, looking at the disaster in the poor frying pan. "And don't forget the bottle!"

Listening to his reminder, Viktor grabbed the bottle of baby formula he warmed up before cooking brunch then sprinted to the nursery that was painted in sky blue color while decorated with drawings of clouds, birds, the sung, and rainbows. The corners of the room had neat piles of stuffed animals of each kind along with blocks and other toys their friends gave them when Hana came home. There was a diaper table (a name Viktor came up with) where they were able to clean up their messy baby and change diapers then there's the cushioned rocking chair next to the only window in the room. The crib was against the wall with a lavender canopy crown hung up along with a mobile made up of little poodles and cats, it was a custom made one Viktor himself ordered.

Viktor's heart nearly broke when saw his special girl with messy raven hair in her smiley suns PJs squirming her tiny arms and legs as her silver eyes shedding heavy tears. He picked her up, cradling her as he whispered soothing words to calm down, "Shh, Hana, it's okay Zvezda moya, it's alright, look your daddy's forehead is shinier today." As much as he hated to mention his forehead, especially saying that it's shiny, that alone was enough to cause some giggles for his baby girl. On cue, seeing how sparkles just shined at that one part of his forehead was enough to make Hana cooe with happiness and then stretch out her hands to reach for the bottle in his hand. "Yes, I got your breakfast right here."

As he fed her, Viktor couldn't help but think back to the day he and Yuuri adopted her and brought her home. It was three years after they got married, Viktor by then had retired along with Yuuri when they started thinking about adding a child to their home. They visited the orphanage in Hasetsu, filling every paperwork necessary to prove they are suitable to adopt, having house inspections, interviews until they were on the waiting list. They waited for two years until they finally got the phone call that changed their lives for the best, a one-month-old baby girl name Hana. They made sure they arrived very early the next day to pick her up and much to their surprise, she had raven hair and silver eyes, in other words very beautiful. First two months were restless with endless crying and sleepless nights for the both of them but by the fourth month, they all got comfortable with sleep to catch up on. During that time, every friend and Yuuri's family members sent piles and piles of presents for the bundle of joy but the ones who sent the most was Yurio and Phichit, both trying to out give the other.

"You're going to be one pretty soon aren't you baby?" Viktor cooed once Hana finished her bottle as he patted her back to help burp her. "In just six more months, you're going to be a year old, tell me, Hana, what kind of party do you want?" Hearing the burp seemed to have answered his question as he rumbled on, "I know, we can make it star themed like those glowing star stickers on the ceiling. We'll invite all your uncles, aunts, their pets, your grandparents from your papa's and my side oh, let's not forget Yakov and Lilia too."

"You seem to be planning a bit too early Viktor," Yuuri's voice interrupted as Viktor looked up to see him leaning against the door frame.

So he made his famous heart-shaped smile as he held Hana high up as he cheered, "For our little girl, I'll give her the entire universe, but of course, you both have to share since I promised you the universe as well."

"She can have it all," Yuuri reassured with a chuckle, entering the room as Hana held out her hands for her papa. "Her happiness is the most important to protect."

"I'll protect you both," Viktor vowed, handing Hana to Yuuri as he went down on one knee with his hand outstretched. "With all my heart, I vow to protect you both from all the harm of the world and shower you with all the love this universe could hold."

Yuuri pretended to take a moment to think until he accepted Viktor's hand, "Alright, but just as long as you allow us to protect you with all our hearts. Deal?"

"Deal."

...*Four Years Later*...

"Shh, it's okay you just got a little bump," Yuuri soothed as he embraced four-year-old Hana who was crying heavy tears after she fell off her bed from being too excited for her third birthday that was dated to be the first day of spring, March 20. She was dressed in a glittery purple dress with her hair tied in a ponytail and she was told to wait in her room until daddy sends papa to take her to the living room but not all things go as planned.

"B-But it hurts papa," Hana hiccuped, clinging onto her papa tighter to receive more comfort. "I-I can't have my birthday if my head hurts."

"How about I use the magic spell to make your head feel better?" Yuuri offered and just the mention of it lit up Hana's eyes as she looked up at him with hope. Without words to be said, she eagerly nodded, knowing from experiences that her papa's magic spell always makes the pain go away. With that, Yuuri planted a small kiss on top of her head where the bump was as he smiled down at her, "A kiss to make your booboos feel all better. Feeling better?"

"Mhmm!" Hana's tears were beginning to dry up, her papa's kiss spell always worked on making her pain go away. "Papa kissed my boo-boo away! I don't have my boo-boo anymore."

"Now you can have your birthday Hana, but first we have to wash your face okay?" Yuuri helped her get up from the floor, holding her hand as he led her to the bathroom to wash and dry her face before taking her down the hall where everyone else was waiting for her grand entrance to the birthday party her daddy spent weeks planning with her along with going overboard again.

"Happy fourth birthday zolotse!" Viktor cheered as he held onto their recent new member of the family, their little eight-month-old son Yusha Katsuki-Nikiforov. Unlike his older sister, he was born from a surrogacy that Mari had offered husbands about a year ago when Hana started talking, she had enough knowledge for a three-year-old to start begging for a new sibling and she didn't want to wait two years. But they couldnt blame her for wanting a sibling as a friend ever since their dear Makkachin passed on peacefully about a year ago. Lucky for her, her auntie Mari was going to offer her body anyway, Hana just gave her another reason to and within nine months, Yusha was born. He had Victor's silver hair and Yuuri's brown eyes and when Hana first met him, like Victor, she instantly fell in love with her baby brother that even the long nights of baby crying didn't faze her, sometimes.

So there they were, cheering for Hana as Chris, his husband, and their six-year-old son Stephen were popping out those party confetti poppers that spilled confetti all over the living room decorated to fit a princess-theme while all the guests with their kids applauded. That was when Victor noticed how Hana's eyes were little red as he asked with concern, "Hana, your face is red, did something happen?"

"Got too jumpy," Hana whispered with embarrassment but brightened up to reassure her daddy that all was well. "But papa gave me his magic kiss it all better spell."

"Ah, the kiss it all better spell," Viktor sighed with relief, then smiled at some memories. "Works all the time."

"Enough talk about kisses, I have a niece to spoil with all these presents!" Yurio interrupted, smirking at the pile of colorfully wrapped presents behind him and Otabek, who was carrying their newly adopted six-month-old daughter Anatasia. "Not every day you turn four."

"But after she gets a slice of Yuuri's awesome chocolate cake!" Phichit insisted even though he has an equally large pile of gifts behind him. "Wouldn't want Uncle Yurio to lose his appetite after seeing that Uncle Phichit got little Hana the most gifts."

"You wish!"

"Nuh uh! Our dads got the best present!" Phichit's and Seung-gil's four-year-old twins Mali and Lee exclaimed, both girl and boy grinning with a thumbs up. "Only the best for our best friend Hana!"

Viktor could only sigh from all the happiness he felt flowing through his veins as he watched how Yuuri had to distract everyone with the comprise of first playing games before any of the things the two competitive uncles suggested (and were ready to fight about). He never felt such as peace as he, Yusha, Hana, and Yuuri took a family photo in front of her chocolate cake covered in purple frosting and blue flowers. He could care less about the mess that was happening before him when Yurio and Phichit started a cake fight which soon led everyone to be part of, not even when Hana got purple frost on his hair while Yuuri was making sure Yusha didn't start crying from the ruckus even though the boy was only laughing.

Everything was perfect, here he was, Viktor Katsuki-Nikiforov retired six-time gold medalist in figure skating, husband of Yuuri Katsuki-Nikiforov, and father of Hana and Yusha Katsuki-Nikiforov. All living a peaceful, happy life in St. Petersburg with everything he could ever ask for and he wouldn't trade any of this happiness for anything in the world. He was pretty sure that as long as he had Yuuri, Hana, and Yusha with him, there is no obstacle that they can't conquer together with the power of love.

Nothing can ever, or will ever get in between this family, absolutely nothing, He told himself with joy that night after intense hours of cleaning up with Yuuri as they held onto their precious Hana who was sleeping with them in the same large bed just so she could be near her brother's crib since she insisted that bring Yusha in the same bedroom so they would be sleeping together. This is our family, our life now and forever...I wouldn't trade this for anything in this world."

...

*Anonymous POV*

I can't believe it!

I refuse to accept this!

My phone was thrown towards the wall of my one-room apartment and it deserved it after showing those disgusting pictures of Viktor Nikiforov celebrating that girl's third birthday with that pig! It's disgusting to even process!

NO!

He doesn't know how miserable he's making himself by staying away from the ice! Viktor Nikiforov should be winning more gold not teaching snot nose children at his rink, that's unfit for a god like him! He deserves better than that pig from Japan, he deserves someone at his equal level of fame and there are so many who are worthy of him just not that selfish pig! But no matter how many accounts I make and message him that marrying that pig was a mistake, he won't listen! Hell, I even tried threatening that pig but stupid Viktor got me blocked from both their accounts so many times!

That whore has Viktor wrapped around his finger, forcing him to marry him and play house with that poor girl they had to adopt and that baby boy born into this cruel game of theirs! I'm okay if Viktor adopts that girl for his own, hell even with the baby born with their genes but not for the pig to share custody too! Viktor, you don't know how trapped you are and how much that pig is killing you. You must be free from the chains that pig locked you too but don't worry Vitya, I'll be your savior!

DING

I turned around to see that my computer got a new notification from my social media accounts and even though the title made me want to barf, it was my chance!

"Viktor and Yuuri Katuski-Nikiforov Soon Coming to Yakutsk, Russia: Special Pair Skating Performance For Fundraising event!

Once in a Lifetime Event!"

My chance has finally come!

I got up from my computer chair and practically skipped to find my special toy in my closet. It's the only toy I have but it's quite powerful especially if I am really good with the aim and it only has two bullets! Probably because I locked myself in here to keep my head low from the police because they're trying to find me for my crimes but now it's the time. Perfect!

The moment that event is over I'll finally be able to free you Viktor! I'll free you when you two are alone, I can't traumatize your little one or call attention to anyone else now can I? You were my savior after I shut my parents up for good, now let me return that favor and give the pig what he truly deserves.

Viktor: no. No. No! NO! NOO! NOOO! NOOOO!

Yurio: Midnight this is going too far now, it makes your other angst stories look like child's play! 0_0

Me: It's a brilliant idea I know!

Everyone: Sadist!

Me: HEY!

Yuuri: Oh boy this is going to get a lot of repercussions *turns to audience* Midnight hopes you enjoyed most of the chapter, make sure to review a lot to see what happens in the next chapter.

Viktor: NOOOOOOO!

Me: Shut up Viktor! It has to be done!