Hey y'all! This is the sequel to That Little Thing Called Love! I want to thank everyone who reviewed my last story it really does help me to get the chapters out faster! I want to make it known Tay (the person who wrote the blowjob) is a GUY! I promise I will update at every possible moment for this story! Anywhore funny/ awkward moment of the week: I came out to my parents this week and it went well ish. They were both okay with me being pan, but dinner was full of awkwardness especially when my grand ma asked why we were quiet and i had to explain what pansexual was and that it wasn't sex with pans. Anywhore onto the chapter!

***PHIL'S P.O.V. ***

"Phil, I want to adopt a child." Dan said, his eyes were downcast and he wouldn't look me in the eyes.

I stood shocked staring at him. "What? A-are you sure we're ready for that. Dan, that's a huge step and we've only been married for a year." I stuttered out walking toward him and grabbing his hand in mine.

"I wouldn't have said anything if I didn't think we were ready Phil." He said, looking at me seriously.

"Dan, I don't think I'm ready to be a father." I said, giving him a nervous glance.

"Phil, you are so fucking ready. You will be a great father. You are so good with Misha. Kate wouldn't let you babysit her over-night if you weren't a good care taker. You are ready. Just come to the appointment with me it will be okay I promise." Dan vowed as he kissed my forehead.

"If you want it a child that badly and it will make you happy then of course." I smiled as he tugged me into a reassuring, but crushing hug.

***Three days later***

I sat nervously holding Dan's hand in the hard plastic chair of the waiting room of the adoption agency. We had been waiting for an hour and I was going insane I kept chewing on my lip and staring at the clock.

"Dan Howell and Phil Lester?" The kind, receptionist called. We both stood, "This way, please." We followed her to a nice looking office.

We waited in the office for another half an hour before the woman for the adoption agency came in. She sat in the chair and read over our file. She frowned when she found our hands clasped together. "So you listed 'YouTube Vlogger' as your careers?"

"Yes, we make videos on YouTube and make money that way. We do well enough on the money Phil gets for his videos alone, now add mine in and we make plenty to support a baby." Dan said trying to keep his temper in control.

"Alright, you passed the drug test that's good. Now I would like to tell you same sex couples rarely get granted custody over a child. But I will still show you the pictures anyway."

Dan nodded and took the pictures the lady offered up. "Phil, her. She's perfect. I want her." Dan showed me a picture of a girl with brownish hair and blue eyes.

"Oh that is Cherry. She is three years old. Her mother gave her up willingly at birth." The lady explained.

"Can we meet her?" I asked, running my fingers over the picture.

The lady nodded and led us to a play room. "Cherry come here please," The lady smiled as the girl toddled over. "This is Dan and Phil, they wanted to meet you."

Cherry smiled and Dan scooped her up into his capable arms. "Can I go home with you?" She asked him.

"If they pass all their tests then yes." The lady smiled.

"Cherry, go play with your friends and we'll see you soon." I promised and kissed her chubby little hand.

Dan let her down and she ran off. "What do we have to do to get her?"

She led us back to her office and then gave us paper work to fill out. We filled them out and she told us we had a month to prepare a room for Cherry. We had to do a trial where she lived with us for a week to see how we were as parents and then we could become foster. After foster parents we would become adoptive parents.

Dan and I began shopping the next day. We spent all day shopping for little girl clothes and toys and bed room things. We got a toddler bed that would suit her until she was around five. Dan was so excited. After we had gotten everything on the list, we called Donna (the CPS lady), and set up a tour of our flat. We baby proofed the entire apartment so there was no way Cherry could get hurt.

She came for the tour and two weeks later we could bring Cherry home.

~~~ DAN'S P.O.V. ~~~

My leg was bouncing up and down nervously; Phil was holding my hand and trying to calm me down. "What if she doesn't like me? She's going to hate me I just know it!" I chewed on my lips and kept bouncing.

"She will love you Dan. I promise. Calm down we can take her home in just a few minutes." Phil said with a small smile. We had both grown up substantially in a year.

"Alright, but only because you promised." I smiled and stopped gnawing on my lip, but my leg kept bouncing.

The 10 minutes we had to wait after that was tortures. Donna walked out holding Cherry's hand. Cherry smiled at us and walked over. Donna handed Phil her bag and her file and the papers that made us her legal guardians.

"Hello Cherry!" I smiled and picked her up. "Are you ready to go back to our house?" I asked her.

"Yeah! Are you my daddy now?" Cherry asked me and put her tiny little hand on my cheek.

"If you want us to be then yes, Me and Phil are your daddies." I smiled and held Phil's hand as we walked to the car.

"Do you remember how to work the booster seat Dan?" Phil asked as he opened the car door.

"Not at all. Here Cherry go to Daddy, he's going to get you in your seat." I handed her to Phil and she smiled.

"Hi Daddy!" Cherry giggled.

Phil strapped Cherry in her seat and climbed in the drivers seat. "You ready to go see your room Sweetie?" He smiled at her.

"Yeah! Can I call you Dada and him Daddy?" She asked him and I smiled.

"Of course you can!" I smiled at her as Phil drove home.