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★★★Phil's House★★★
Dan's POV
As I was handed Mia she smiled at me and leaned in and whispered something that left me stunned and almost in tears.
"Will you be my second daddy?" she asked.
I pulled her back and stared at her in disbelief I glanced at Phil who had question all over his face and slight amusement.
"I don't know." I told her tears now falling out of my eyes.
"Can you be Papa seems happy with you." she whispered into my ear again.
I handed her to Phil and wiping my tears Mia gave Phil a questioning look as if she wanted an answer.
"Sorry that I'm crying." I apologized.
Phil wrapped one arm around me kissing my head, Mia smiled at me and wiped and tears too.
"Thank you darlin." I thanked the little girl who giggled fluffing my hair.
Phil sat Mia down and she ran to Katherine who took her back into the lounge shutting the door with her foot.
Phil wrapped his arms around my neck tangling his fingers in my hair I wrapped my arms around his waist crying quietly on his shoulder.
"Why are you crying love?" Phil asked me softly.
"She asked me if I was gonna be her second dad and then said that I make you very happy." I said looking into his eyes.
"Did she really?" he asked in disbelief.
"Yes, I don't know how to feel now." I admitted quietly.
"I trust you so much Dan but I don't know ether." Phil said.
"It's your choice if you want to trust me enough over your child." I said honestly.
"I just want to make sure you'll stay." Phil said pulling back from the hug.
"Louise told me you went to see Blake and he said that I'll break your heart fast and it's not true whatever else he said isn't true." I said looking down at my feet.
"Do you wanna just wait for a little bit longer until she gets to know you better?" Phil suggested.
"Yeah, that's a good idea especially for her age-wait how old is she?" I stopped mid sentence not knowing this girls age.
"She's three Olivia left when she was one. She moved states." Phil explained with slight anger.
"Oh she sounds like a bash." I said. (Bash means bitch according to my friend)
"Yeah." Phil said chuckling.
★★★Night★★★
Phil's POV
I sighed as I heard my bedroom door open and little feet running, I sat up and swung my feet off the bed blinking a couple of times.
"Papa?" Mia asked in the dark.
"Yes sweetie?" I asked her putting on my glasses.
"Can I sleep here?" she asked clinging to my leg.
I smiled sleepily and picked her up setting her down beside me she climbed under the covers and cuddled up to me.
"Did you have a nightmare?" I asked brushing her hair out of her eyes.
