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

Why?

    Dan's POV:

       "Alright miles." I walked him into the my room as phil was blowing up the air mattress. "You are practically in solitary confinement now. For a bit."
       "Why?" He asked.
      "Because that's what social services said. And we'll be more relaxed than they would. Alright?" I asked.
      He nodded and wiped away his tears.
      I let him settle down again and I went off into town.
      Phil's POV:

     Miles was on the couch and Kyle was  playing with the pots and pans in the kitchen. "Miles? You ready for lunch?"
I asked as I put the spaghetti on the table.
       Miles nodded and sat down across from Kyle. I served Kyle a bit and I let miles serve him self.
       We ate in silence until Kyle started to get a bit crabby.
      "I full!" He said.
     "Kyle, you ate like 5 bites."
      He whined and started to kick his feet. "Kyle! Do you need to go in the corner?"
     "No!"
     "Then eat."
     He screamed and cried. "That's it." I put down my napkin, picked up Kyle, and went to his room.  
      "You get a nap today!" 
     "NO!" He raised his hand and hit me on the top of my head. "Kyle! Stop it!" I put him down and crossed my arms. "You need to behave and if you can't do that, then you can be grounded!" I said sternly.
      He fell to his bottom and started screaming in crying.
   Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap. He's having a tantrum. But these aren't like normal ones with other kids. His sensory issues get whacked and nothing works.
       Dan usually picks him up and spanks him 2 or 3 times. That usually stops it. But I don't like that...but dan doesn't like the way I do it. I usually do what the experts recommend. I just lightly hold him down until he can calm down. I understand how dan doesn't like that, but personally I don't like spanking.
          I pick him, he screams and cries louder, scratches, and hits. I pull him into my lap and rap my arms around him. I lean over and turn on his nursery rhymes we play for him at night, or when he needs to calm down. "Shhh baby."
        I gently hold down his legs so he can't lick them and hold down his arms so he can't hit. He continues to cry but not as loud. "The itsey bitsy spider went up the water spout." I start to sing along with the music. "Down came the rain and washed the spider out." I kissed his head as he started to calm down.
         "Now, you need to take a nap. I saw you rubbing your eyes earlier. You're tired." I kissed his cheek as he pushed me away. "Snow will be with you, and maybe we'll go do soemthing later, just you and I. But you gotta be nice."
        He slowly nods. I pick him up and put him in his bed. "Good night sweetie." I motioned for snow to get on the bed. I kiss his head and turned off the light, leaving.