I slowly made my way to Edward's closet, a little dumbfounded not sure how to address the current situation. I leaned my ear against the door listening for any sounds. It was quiet, too quiet for my liking.

"Edward, are you okay?" I asked, lightly knocking on the door.

"Go away, please." He replied in a low voice.

"Come on Edward, it's not a big deal. So you moaned, it happens. Please can you let me in?"

After a moment passed I heard the sound of shuffling and the clicking noise of the lock being undone before the door creaked open. I peeked inside to find Edward on the floor curled up in a ball.

"You okay?" I repeated, noticing his protective hold and the panicky looks in his eyes.

"No." He mumbled moving his eyes down to the floor.

I stayed next to the door not wanting to make Edward any more uncomfortable than he already was.

"I… I liked you touching me." He whispered, fidgeting with his hands.

"Okay, so what's the problem Edward?" I asked, smiling in relief I touched base with him.

For moment there I thought I might have pushed him too far, lost all the great progress we had made.

"No, you don't get it. I really liked your hands on me." Edward voiced before timidly standing up to show me his tented pants.

He blushed embarrassed as I eyed his excitement baffled and somewhat flattered. I knew I was having an effect on Edward but I never thought it was an arousing one.

"Are you trying to tell me you found my touches arousing? Are you gay Edward?" I asked carefully.

His eyes grew wide and he gulped, his hands instantly went in front of his erection trying to hide it in shame.

I slowly step closer to him, he looked as if he was about to run until he realized he was still in the closet with nowhere to escape.

"Edward..."

He eyed me curiously as I stopped just inches from him.

"Don't." He pleaded as I carefully took his hands away from his hard on, placing them back to his sides.

"It's okay Edward." I said giving his hands a light squeeze before dropping them.

"No, it's not okay, and this…" He said, averting my stares as he gestured to the lack of space between us; "This is not okay."

"Edward, what did I say to you about eye contact?" I demanded, lifting his chin to meet my eyes.

Before he could respond I moved forward and pressed my lips against his cheek in a soft kiss.

I could hear his uneven breathing. I moved my mouth to his ear before voicing; "Edward, you're not alone. I'm gay too and I find you very attractive."

He gasped.