9 Days Later (yeah they're still packing boxes)
Phil's POV
"Dan! Dil! I'm home!" I yelled. Dan was the first to run to me and tackle me. Dil was the second. We all laughed. Dan never let go, but Dil did. "Uh, Dan?" I asked. "I'm sorry and I missed you," Dan said into Phil's neck. "You smell like Raspberries."
Phil giggled. "Its okay, I love you," Phil kissed Dan's cheek, but Dan still didn't let go. So, Phil's only choice was to carry him. "Yaay," Dan whispered. "But it really isn't okay, I should've let you go right away and let you be with your brothe-" Phil cut Dan off by dropping him on the new bed and laying next to him with an arm around his waist. Dan giggled. They cuddled.
"Lemme show you the new house," Dan held Phil's hand. "Where's Dil?" Phil asked. "In his room," Dan replied. "Lets go," Phil nodded and Dan held Dil's hand as they all said their goodbyes to the apartment and closed the door. Goodbye, London.

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The Howlter Family Life [[DISCONTINUED]]
AléatoireDan and Phil adopt children. They get 2 children. 1 girl 1 boy. They're twins. The boy's name is Dil and the girl's is Andrea. This is the story of their lives as the Howlters.