Phil's pov
"D-daddy?"My tiny son approaches the man sitting silently in the cold hospital bed.
"Hey dilly." Dan smiles brightly at the boy as he hops up onto dan's lap.
"Are you dying?" Dil asks him. I can't seem to bring myself to walk past the door; the guilt is to much as it is.
"Of course not baby!" Dan says hugging the child tightly as he looks at me. I look down in shame and he frowns."I think daddy needs a hug." He whispers to the boy and he jumps up, runs over to me, then hugs me (well my legs) tightly as I smile down at him.
(AN I'm gonna try to update a bit more regularly! :) THANK YOU TO THOSE WHO ARE READING!!!!!! :) :) :) :) :) )
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Phan's son
Fanfic"Oh my god it's Phan's son!" That's how every meeting goes. That's what I'm known as, Phan's son. I have an actual name though, it's Dil. I know my fathers took their own names and blended them to make mine it was a genius idea. Now i should tell yo...
