I woke up to the smell of bacon and pancakes. I ran into the kitchen to find Dan and Phil cooking together.
"ARE THOSE PANCAKES?!" I shouted.
"Not just any pancakes," Phil said, smirking.
"DELIA SMITH PANCAKES!" Dan finished.
"Woooo! Are they almost done?"
"Yep!" Phil answered sliding the pancakes onto a plate and bringing them to the table in the kitchen. We sat down and started putting them onto our plate. I couldn't help but smile. I had a family. A real family. We were doing real family things like eating breakfast together on Sunday morning. Sure, maybe it wasn't the most conventional family, my new dad, his best friend, and I, but it was perfect to me.
"I don't think I've ever met people who enjoy pancakes as much as you two." I said as we were all finishing. I picked up my plate and started towards the sink.
" I'll get it!" They said in unison.
" You guys have given me a home the least I can do is wash the dishes."
"Really it's fine." Dan said.
"This is all so weird for me. I'm pretty sure this is the first time I haven't done dishes in at least 5 years."
After a ton of arguing, I let them do the dishes, and I went into my room and turned on some music
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Adopted By Phil Lester
FanfictionDelilah is just another orphan, wishing for someday to be taken out of the orphanage. One day her wish comes true, and even greater than she imagined. Delilah was adopted by the one and only, Phil Lester.
