“Always knew me so well,” he mumbled softly, wincing in pain. His arm wrapped easily around Colby’s waist, an action he didn’t even think twice about. The soft words didn’t go unnoticed nor did the tongue dancing across lips or the way the younger male quickly looked away. If he was to be honest, he missed those times. A lot. “Gonna help me get this damned vest off?” His voice was soft, eyes searching the attractive profile of the even more attractive male at his side. “I’d rather be the one taking care of you and you taking care of me than either of us watching someone else doing it.” He gave Colby’s side a gentle squeeze before his fingers simply trailed over sweat drenched skin. “May or may not miss it being your hands checking for injuries and making things better.”