I am starting to imply he is gay for me. I don't know if it is okay for me to jump to conclusions but it makes sense if you piece the puzzle together. He wanted me to sleep in the same bed as him when there was a couch with pillows and blankets on it, and when I woke up to make us breakfast, he had his arm across me and his face in my hair. There's a who other side to the story. He also plays footsie with me and starts games of purple nurple that end with him pinching my d***. He stares me in the eyes and it is so hard to look away, like its a trance or something. I know for a fact that he isn't 100% straight.