Cereal Thief

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Summary: ^ but this time it isn't Phil DUNDUN DUN who is it? Wait and see.
Word count: 216
Warnings: None
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Dans POV:

I woke up at around, two in the morning to a rustling sound coming in the direction from the kitchen.
Probably Phil eating my cereal, so I got up and made my way to the kitchen. Luckily I didn't run into the glass door but almost tripped on my own feet Good one Dan.

It was rather dark so when I turned in the light I wasn't surprised to see, Wait a minute. That's not Phil.

"Lily what are you doing?" I asked to our seven year old daughter.

"Definitely not eating your cereal papa." She says.

"Well I've already seen you pouring some into that bowl there." I said pointing to the bowl.

"What bowl?" She says sarcastically and pushing the bowl behind the cereal box.

"It's fine, just get your cereal and eat it then go back to bed you've got school tomorrow." I say.

"Okay." She says and continues pouring a little bit of cereal in the bowl.
Only Phil and lily would eat my cereal in the middle of the night.

A/N: well I know I did something like this forever ago but it was Phil instead of a child.

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