He knows I'm Bi and is my best friend in the world. He's straight, and we're both single not really looking for a relationship. But we are the perfect couple, people love us, our witty banter, our combined personalities. There are people in our lives that have literally never seen us apart. But he's straight. I know it's stupid and a waste of energy but I can't help but think how much more perfect this would be if we could take it to the next level. I want to hold his hand, suck his cock, kiss his lips and press my body against his body. But I sit there, and chill, laughing, joking and spending countless hours together, ever single day. So barely in reach of what I want I can almost feel it. He notices, sometimes makes a pointed joke or asks what I'm staring at. I then make up a straight sounding excuse "You had a piece of fuzz there, but it flew away" when it's really "I was fantasizing about how amazing it would be to lick those pecs." But he's straight. 2 Days ago it became official, with the comment from a friend "You guys are like a married couple", at least a dozen friends and family have joked or commented on how cute a couple we'd be/are. Even when we're sick of each other we hang out. I love him, and I don't look for a girlfriend because I'm so content with where I am that I don't want to introduce a third element into the equation. We're just a couple that doesn't have sex. Because he's straight. I'd give anything to be able to sleep rested with my head on those pecs. But he's straight.

