The song played on the radio and he remembered once again.
Chris�s arm around his shoulders, the comfort inherent in the gesture.
His nervousness was so apparent and Chris had jumped right in.
He started humming the song he knew by heart.
Looking over at Chris, lying in his bed, Lance saw that he was awake.
�Hey.�
�Hey yourself.�
Lance climbed back into bed and wrapped his arms around Chris�s back.
�Thank you for that. I appreciated it so much.�
Chris sighed and grabbed Lance�s hands, threading Lance�s fingers with his.
�You know you can always lean on me, Lance.�