Hope the title wasn't too dramatic...I'm posting here because I'm in a really complicated and tough bind...figured this site was the right place, and I'm really just looking for advice... so here goes...this might take a while, so excuse the length.
I'm still in college, but on my way out...sometime ago I met my best friend...we had so much in common, and for the first time in my life, I honestly felt like he was my soulmate, in that best friend sort of way...we did everything together, we talked about serious things (something neither of us could really do before)...we liked the same TV, movies, websites, etc...we stood up for each other, had each other's backs, it was really perfect...this guy had a reputation for acting in a way/liking things/doing things that most straight guys don't do (and I'm personally not one to judge, so I didn't care), but a lot of people around school definitely thought he could be gay (there's a point here that I'll come up on)...
Everything was great between us and one night we were coming back from a bar, and the cab dropped us off at my apartment (his apartment wasn't far so he said he'd just walk back to his place), he came in for a drink and we were just goofing off like normal and then we both kind of said we were tired (it was something like 3AM) and so I said I was going up to my room; he followed with 'I'm really tired and kind of tipsy, mind if I crash here?' I obviously had no problems with that because I didn't want my best friend walking to his apt if he didn't feel up to it. I told him to come up to my room because I was too tired to get him a pillow and all that from upstairs. (again, I didn't think any of this was weird because we were like brothers). So he crashed in my bed.
Here's where things get complicated...
at some point that night we woke up and (I guess being horny college guys) began just feeling each other, and that led to us jacking each other off...it didn't feel weird at all while it was happening and we just went right back to sleep after with a smile on our faces...woke up the next morning, nothing was awkward, he walked back t his apartment and we were texting and doing stuff like we always did...but this turned into a regular pattern, an almost nightly thing...that progressed into giving each other head and eventually having sex with each other (much later on). When this started, both of us had girlfriends which made things more complicated. This started late second semester and over that summer I had plans to travel to Europe; We talked about maybe doing that together and ended up flying over there for a month. This ritual kept happening, and things were better than fine between us, we weren't anything official, but we were hooking up all the time. At one point on the trip, I started getting upset because I'd never felt that way before and didn't know how to handle it...he told me he felt the same way and that he wanted to be with me. Still being really confused, I sort of just took what he said with a grain of salt and was happy that he was at least feeling the same way...
later on, he asked me if I wanted to be his boyfriend. I was shocked and confused, and didn't know what to make of it. Outwardly, neither of us was openly gay, so I started thinking about it...my whole life to that point, I'd only been with women, but when I thought harder, I started seeing a pattern of feeling somewhat more attracted to men than a straight guy probably should and being surrounded by my straight friends and society my whole life (I was on varsity in high school and a fratboy in college), I never acted up on any of it. Looking back, I think I was more attracted to the sex with the girls than the actual girls themselves. And I didn't feel that way with my best friend, I was actually attracted to him. So I asked him point blank (and after everything we'd been through), 'are you gay/attracted to men?' and he said 'yes.' He asked me the same question back, I agreed. It was liberating and we were a couple (but only to each other).
Over the next few months, we'd hook up regularly, go out with each other, spoon and snuggle in our beds every night. I started feeling like he changed...when I told him, he said it was just outside stress and had nothing to do with me, but that I should accept it and help him get through it, to which I agreed. We had good times, but they started being predominantly bad...we'd fight a lot (and I think a lot of that was keeping us secret)...he actually tried to break us up a few times (I got sad and really pushed him on it) and he apologized and said he was just angry in the moment and didn't know what he was thinking. He said he didn't want to lose me. I said the same.
We were apart for a break for about a month after all this fighting happened and really talked things out and decided to be more accepting of the other person and when we got back, things started being really great again We fought a lot less, and when we did fight about small stupid things, it lasted for almost no time at all. He told me he loved me all the time, and we were perfect, or on our way to perfect again.
Last night, we went out for a drink, and he told me he was going out with a few people. One of those people is a girl who I've seen be really attracted to him in the past. I told him it made me uncomfortable and anybody in my position would feel the same way (nobody likes to see the person they're with be molested by another person basically). He agreed with me but told me there was nothing he or I could do because we weren't open about our relationship but that nothing goes on between them and that I'm looking way too deep into it. He also said I should trust that he would never cheat on me no matter what anyone else does, and I believe him.
Unfortunately this kept me upset and opened up a new can of worms. We discussed how this could keep happening in the future and what the best way to resolve it was because I was getting upset by this. He's told me that he treats us like a normal relationship but this was one of those times he couldn't. In his rant about not wanting to hurt me or see me hurt he brought up breaking up again, and then he said that he doesn't think or know if he's gay because I'm the only guy he's attracted to and he thinks he should be attracted to other guys the way he is to girls to be gay. He said maybe he's bi. All of that just shook me and the foundation I thought we had. We'd been together for about a year and he apologized for misleading me, but he didn't want to hurt me. At the end of the fight, he said he still wants to be with me and that he was sorry for everything he said in the fight, he just was angry and felt pressured. He said he's still not sure and doesn't know if he's gay but that he loves me so much and the love between us is the only thing that should matter (gay, straight, or bi). I agree with that and I do love him so much, but he just really shook the foundation I thought we had, and what I thought I was and what we were. He said he wants us to move forward because we'd been great together before this fight and we should work towards seeing a future together. I asked him if he could ever be open about us and he said yes but he can't put a date on that...I'm just confused and really hurt, and so I've turned here to get some advice. I guess I'm also pretty young and new at this, so anything would be appreciated. Thanks.
I'm still in college, but on my way out...sometime ago I met my best friend...we had so much in common, and for the first time in my life, I honestly felt like he was my soulmate, in that best friend sort of way...we did everything together, we talked about serious things (something neither of us could really do before)...we liked the same TV, movies, websites, etc...we stood up for each other, had each other's backs, it was really perfect...this guy had a reputation for acting in a way/liking things/doing things that most straight guys don't do (and I'm personally not one to judge, so I didn't care), but a lot of people around school definitely thought he could be gay (there's a point here that I'll come up on)...
Everything was great between us and one night we were coming back from a bar, and the cab dropped us off at my apartment (his apartment wasn't far so he said he'd just walk back to his place), he came in for a drink and we were just goofing off like normal and then we both kind of said we were tired (it was something like 3AM) and so I said I was going up to my room; he followed with 'I'm really tired and kind of tipsy, mind if I crash here?' I obviously had no problems with that because I didn't want my best friend walking to his apt if he didn't feel up to it. I told him to come up to my room because I was too tired to get him a pillow and all that from upstairs. (again, I didn't think any of this was weird because we were like brothers). So he crashed in my bed.
Here's where things get complicated...
at some point that night we woke up and (I guess being horny college guys) began just feeling each other, and that led to us jacking each other off...it didn't feel weird at all while it was happening and we just went right back to sleep after with a smile on our faces...woke up the next morning, nothing was awkward, he walked back t his apartment and we were texting and doing stuff like we always did...but this turned into a regular pattern, an almost nightly thing...that progressed into giving each other head and eventually having sex with each other (much later on). When this started, both of us had girlfriends which made things more complicated. This started late second semester and over that summer I had plans to travel to Europe; We talked about maybe doing that together and ended up flying over there for a month. This ritual kept happening, and things were better than fine between us, we weren't anything official, but we were hooking up all the time. At one point on the trip, I started getting upset because I'd never felt that way before and didn't know how to handle it...he told me he felt the same way and that he wanted to be with me. Still being really confused, I sort of just took what he said with a grain of salt and was happy that he was at least feeling the same way...
later on, he asked me if I wanted to be his boyfriend. I was shocked and confused, and didn't know what to make of it. Outwardly, neither of us was openly gay, so I started thinking about it...my whole life to that point, I'd only been with women, but when I thought harder, I started seeing a pattern of feeling somewhat more attracted to men than a straight guy probably should and being surrounded by my straight friends and society my whole life (I was on varsity in high school and a fratboy in college), I never acted up on any of it. Looking back, I think I was more attracted to the sex with the girls than the actual girls themselves. And I didn't feel that way with my best friend, I was actually attracted to him. So I asked him point blank (and after everything we'd been through), 'are you gay/attracted to men?' and he said 'yes.' He asked me the same question back, I agreed. It was liberating and we were a couple (but only to each other).
Over the next few months, we'd hook up regularly, go out with each other, spoon and snuggle in our beds every night. I started feeling like he changed...when I told him, he said it was just outside stress and had nothing to do with me, but that I should accept it and help him get through it, to which I agreed. We had good times, but they started being predominantly bad...we'd fight a lot (and I think a lot of that was keeping us secret)...he actually tried to break us up a few times (I got sad and really pushed him on it) and he apologized and said he was just angry in the moment and didn't know what he was thinking. He said he didn't want to lose me. I said the same.
We were apart for a break for about a month after all this fighting happened and really talked things out and decided to be more accepting of the other person and when we got back, things started being really great again We fought a lot less, and when we did fight about small stupid things, it lasted for almost no time at all. He told me he loved me all the time, and we were perfect, or on our way to perfect again.
Last night, we went out for a drink, and he told me he was going out with a few people. One of those people is a girl who I've seen be really attracted to him in the past. I told him it made me uncomfortable and anybody in my position would feel the same way (nobody likes to see the person they're with be molested by another person basically). He agreed with me but told me there was nothing he or I could do because we weren't open about our relationship but that nothing goes on between them and that I'm looking way too deep into it. He also said I should trust that he would never cheat on me no matter what anyone else does, and I believe him.
Unfortunately this kept me upset and opened up a new can of worms. We discussed how this could keep happening in the future and what the best way to resolve it was because I was getting upset by this. He's told me that he treats us like a normal relationship but this was one of those times he couldn't. In his rant about not wanting to hurt me or see me hurt he brought up breaking up again, and then he said that he doesn't think or know if he's gay because I'm the only guy he's attracted to and he thinks he should be attracted to other guys the way he is to girls to be gay. He said maybe he's bi. All of that just shook me and the foundation I thought we had. We'd been together for about a year and he apologized for misleading me, but he didn't want to hurt me. At the end of the fight, he said he still wants to be with me and that he was sorry for everything he said in the fight, he just was angry and felt pressured. He said he's still not sure and doesn't know if he's gay but that he loves me so much and the love between us is the only thing that should matter (gay, straight, or bi). I agree with that and I do love him so much, but he just really shook the foundation I thought we had, and what I thought I was and what we were. He said he wants us to move forward because we'd been great together before this fight and we should work towards seeing a future together. I asked him if he could ever be open about us and he said yes but he can't put a date on that...I'm just confused and really hurt, and so I've turned here to get some advice. I guess I'm also pretty young and new at this, so anything would be appreciated. Thanks.

















