I confessed my fetish to my best friend to make him feel better.

I don’t know how to start this but this was when me and my bro where in high school for out final year. We have just graduated but this is still something I wanna talk about because it makes me smile knowing my deepest secret was what praticaly glued our friendship together.

Out of respect i wont say what his fetishis are but they arnt bad (or illegal) Just weird.

I had just walked out of school to the car riders section where people wait for there ride. I had time to kill so I talked to my friends ex gf (my friend wasn’t at school). After bit we got on to there relationship and she admitted to me why they arnt together. “Yeah he was into (thing) and I though it was weird.” And it shook me. I didn’t know what to say. I was mad. Mad because she (with no shame) straight up said his biggest secret out loud. And mad because I known my bro ever since 2nd grade. It’s 12th grade and he tells this to some girl he’s know for a year or 2. But I didn’t let it anger me much. I whent home and I called him. When he picks up I get straight to the point, I ask why they broke up. He pulls the whole “it just didn’t work out” and I just straight up said “she told me”. My friend froze. There was a long uncomfortable silence. He later told me this was because he felt betrayed because he trusted her even after there relationship. But I quickly told him I wasn’t grossed out. Just upset he told some girl instead of me. And right then and there I realized I could tell him my biggest secret. I gave him a scenario that spelt out my fetish quite obviously and I hear him go “ohhhhhhh…” and for the next 5 minutes of that call was filled with the most honest and joyful laughs iv had with him. I acually seen a part of him where he felt comfortable. Me and my bro had no secrets. Just 2 guys and a weird sexual preference. I know it sounds like a movie but I’m being so real when I say, it saved our friendship. Before this, sure we would hang out but as we grew older we kinda had a moment where we stopped. I remeber in middle school when he told me to stop talking to him. We got into arguments but as we grew older we kinda stopped arguing and more had dry texts that lasted 3 minutes. After that call me and him keep talking and out bond is unbreakable. Because we knew one thing, we had nothing to hide.

So yeah that’s the story on how my inflation fetish praticaly saved my friendship.