Julian's P.O.V
"I love you too." He replies, we stay still for a moment more before he retracts. He smiles to the boys one last time before making his way to the car that waited for him.
With final waves and a big smile, the car pulls away and we're left watching it fade with straining chests.
"I say we burn all his clothes." Damon says into the silence. I release a heavy sigh and look down at this excited face which deflates at the sight of my expression. "Or, or. … … we hide them?"
"Or orrrr." I start taking the same tone he did. "We do absolutely nothing."
"Oh come on dad!" Damon whines. "This is the first time you've been out in like three weeks, let's have some fun."
He gives me a pouty face that might as well have been the pasted version of his father's. And to my utmost shame, it has the same effect of making me give in.
