Adopted By Phan. (sequel to Adopted by Phan a Dan and Phil Phanfiction)

Get out of my house

   Phil's POV
    I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!!! He went to the bar again!! Good thing it's my month to pay the rent. Can't fucking believe it.
     "Where daddy?" Kyle asked as I served him macaroni and cheese in a bowl.
    "He's doing important stuff." I sit down and hand him his fork.
    "Papa no eat?" He frowns.
    "Papa doesn't like cheese."
   "Papa eat something else!" He smiles and takes a bite.
    "I will. Daddy is coming him with my dinner." I stand up and kiss him on the head. "Papa is going to go to the bathroom. Knock if you need me."
    "Kay!"
   I walk into the bathroom and close the door. I pull out my phone and dial my mum's number.
    "Hi Phillip!" She says joyfully as she answers.
    "Hey mum..."
   "You sound moppy! What's wrong?" She asks.
  "What did you do when Dad started drinking and spending all our money?"
  "I got you and Martyn out of the house."
  "I've already tried that with Kyle."
   "Just go to sleep and confront him the morning. I have to go to bed!" 
   "Alright. Love you mum."
  "Love you too!!"
  I hang up the phone and go Back to Kyle who was still eating. Finally. Got a call on my phone.
   It's Dan.
   "Dan! Where have you been?!" I ask walking away from Kyle.
   "At a friends!"
   "Don't lie!! You were probably at the bar!!"
   "No. I was at Louise."
  "I called Louise. She said you weren't there."
  "What ever." He says and hangs up.
   2 hours later. I have Kyle asleep on the couch. And the door slowly opens. In greeted with a drunk Dan.
   "Seriously!?!?! You told me you didn't go To the bar!"
   "Chiiiiiiiillllllllll!!!!"
   "No! I will not 'chhhhhiiiiiiiillllll'." I say while mocking his chill line. "You are drunk as hell again!!!"
  "If you don't like the way I live, then divorce me!" He screams.
    "Get out of my house!"
    "What?" He asks.
    "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"
    "Fine. Fine. Just let me say bye to Kyle..."
     "Get your stuff out of my room, say bye, and leave."
     Dan's POV
     I don't bother getting my crap.
     I go into the lounge and wake up Kyle. "Daddy!" He smiles and hugs me. "Hi baby." I kiss his head.
     "Can you promise me something?" He nods. "Be good for Papa. Be a good little boy. I don't want you starting fights with him or being mean to him. He's gone through a lot." I start to cry.
     "What's wrong?"
    "Nothing." I wipe my years away.
    "Where are you going?"
    "I don't know. But, I can't be here." I sob.
     "Why?" His eyes start to tear up.
      "Because, I spend all of our money. And I can't stop doing it. And it's hurting you. And I can't hurt you." I stand up and start to leave.
    "DADDY! DON'T GO!" He screams.
    "Kyle..." Phil whisperes.
    I open the door and make my way outside hauling a taxi.
    "DADDY!!!" He chases after me.
   I get in the taxi and tell the driver to just go before Kyle catches up. And he drove off...leaving my baby boy there.
      Phil's POV
     "Kyle. Get back inside." I say as I watch the taxi drive away.
    "NO!" He screams.
    "Kyle. Please."
    "Leave me alone!"
   "I'll leave you alone if you go inside and go to bed. Deal?"
    He cries more and runs to my legs. I smile, pick him up and go inside.