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~Dan's POV~
"Daniel. Your phone is ringing." Phil mumbled, his arms around my waist as we laid in our bed. "Few more minutes. I like being in your arm." I tell him. "Dan." He said and I groan. "Fine." I said.

I got out of his arms, grabbing my phone that was next to me. I answer it with out looking at the caller ID.

"Hello?" I said

"Hello. Is this Dan Howell or Phil Lester?" A lady asked.

"This is Dan. May I ask who I'm speaking to?" I rubbed my eyes. "Well Dan, it's Cassie from the adoption center. You and Phil came down last month and asked to adopt." Cassie said.

"Oh yes! I remember. Do you have any news?" I sat up in the bed. Phil snakes his arms around my waist, laying his head on my side.

"Well. We found a child for you both. Would you like to go see the child now or want me to tell you about the child?" She asked.

I looked at Phil, who was half asleep.

"Excuse me for a second." I covered my phone and poked Phil.

"Phil. Phil. Cassie called." I said. Phil's eyes open and looks straight at me. "What did she say?" He asked, his morning voice and morning hair making me melt.

"She has a child for us. We can go in to see the child now or she can describe the child." I tell him. "I want to see the child." He said. I nod and put my phone against my ear.

"We will like to see the child there."

~Phil's POV~
I sat on the bus seat, nervously playing with my hands. "Phil. Stop it please." Dan grabs my hand to make stop. I sighed and stared at him.

"What if the child doesn't like me or you when it's older? How old is the child? Will we mess up? How do we explain to people if we're alone with the child that it has two fathers? What if-" Dan places his lips on mine to make me shut up.

"Shut up and relax. Everything is going to be fine." He said and I nod. The bus stopped and we got off. In front of us was the building we entered one month ago. I stood there, not moving. Dan grabbed my hand and he looked at me.

"This is a huge thing" I say said. "I know, baby." Dan said. "Are we ready?"

I look at me, extremely nervous. I bet he can tell by my sweaty hand against his, but I don't think he cares. Dan gripped onto my hand some more.

"Yes, Phil. We are ready to be parents." He answered. "Now it's time to see the little child."

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