Damon nods softly before saying " oh I am sorry " as he back up before saying " enjoy your swim " as she gets out of the water and grabs his towel

Nick watched him go. He hadnt meant it like that... he didn't want him to go, he just didn't want Damon touching him like he had been. He sighed, turning back to the water. For the rest of the evening, Nick stayed away from Damon. He ate dinner alone and then went for a sunset walk on the beach before going down to his room. He assumed it was with the maids quarters, but he was surprised when a maid said no, ushering him down to the damp, dim, basement with a old, yellowish mattress just lying on the ground. Nick practically deflated. He sighed, changing once the woman left, getting into bed, the only real comfort was his blankie, wrapped around his neck.

Damon knew nick avoided him the hole time before he had to give a paper to him and ask a maid to show were he was and she took him to the basement before Damon yell " why the hell is he sleep down here give him a bed upstairs right now " she said " yes sir " as she rushed to other maid to do so and Damon said " nick get up and move to the upstairs bedroom and here can you read this and analyze it "

Nick quickly hid his blankie underneath his pillow when Damon came down, tensing up when he started yelling. "Yes, sir," he nodded, getting his things, including his blankie, which he kept hidden and followed the maid to his new room, taking the paper and doing as he was told.

Damon then said " oh you don't have to do it until the morning " as he when back up stairs and to the living room

"Oh.. okay," he muttered, unpacking his things. He did the paper anyways, writing a summary of the important subjects on the paper. He then went to bed, he curled up with his blankie, thinking of Mark, regretting what he did. He'd given away his first time to a boy who cheated on him... he hadnt known what he was doing, but he pretended to do so.

Dame sat on the couch before coughing he was drunk like very drunk the he page nick when he didn't even know

Nick got up when he was called, leaving his blankie behind in his bed. "Yes, sir?" He asked as he entered the room.

Damon looks at him didn't even realizing him before coughing softly

Nick quickly realized he was drunk, and tensed up, remembering his father. "You called, sir? Is there anything you need?"