Damon had his eyes close like he was sleeping but he wasn't just thinking about his past memories even through he didn't have a great childhood his father always protected them and eventually train him to be Underboss at age 12

Nick noticed Damon sitting at the porch, so he took the long way into the house, avoiding him. He took a shower and changed before crawling into bed, thinking about what he'd done instead of sleeping,

Damon walks back to his own room and looking at the bed and sighed he felt lonely he just wanted to hold nick in his arms and be calm and not so down as he lays in bed looking at the ceiling he sighed

Nick sighed, looking around for his blankie, before remembering he left it in Damons room. He bit his lip, needing the comfort of it. So he got up, going down to Damons room, quietly creeping in, grabbing it off the floor before tiptoeing back to the door.

Damon watches him softly and said " don't like me anymore " as he wanted to laugh but didn't as he was eyeing him

Nick froze. "No- I- I just... I-..." he tried to start, but he couldn't find the words. "I'm sorry for waking you," he whispered, voice cracking before he skittered away to his room.

Damon sighed as he looks at the ceiling if nick wanted to ignore him fine two can play at that game as next morning came Damon was up and helping his mom pack

Nick helped the maids pack before going down to the beach for one more swim.

Damon was chatting with his men outside of the house as they threw in the bags before Damon said " go get nick tell him we are leaving for home now " as the maid nods and walks towards the ocean

Nick saw the maid and nodded, walking back up to the house, taking one last longing glance at the ocean before loading everything into the car and sitting in the backseat as they drove away.