You were riding the subway with your friend—Lincoln. It was very crowded in the subway, causing you to somewhat bump into Lincoln.

Someone walked behind you, slamming into your back—causing you to jump forward, automatically clinging onto Lincoln.

Lincoln just stared down at you with a raised eyebrow, he put a arm around you to keep you secure and stop bouncing around on the subway.

Although, Lincoln wasn’t a physical touch lover, only you were able to touch him.