I've been umming and ah'ing about posting this. I'm aware I may come across like some delusional loon who is clinging on to false hope, but it's on my mind and I'm seeking advice.
Firstly I'm in Oz, not UK, so lockdown not relevant here.
I split up with an ex after 15 months back in June. The relationship started with him super keen and me not. When I got more interested, he got spooked and backed off. We stuck it out but it was miserable and eventually I ended it when he'd become so distant it was just impossible to bear.
After the break-up we became friends.
In those early weeks, I asked him several times if he'd like to try again and he always said no. The final time I asked, I asked very definitively if he ever saw a chance, and he gave me a huge hug and said no, but he loved being friends. I was at peace with that. We do get on brilliantly as friends and our relationship wasn't the best. I'm back out there dating others. He is not.
In the last couple of months or so, our friendship is deepening. Just little things that I'm noticing. We stand closer together when we're chatting (as you might with a partner), we catch up more often, there's a lot of affectionate touching (arm rubbing, moving my hair out of my face, touching the small of my back), longer hugs goodbye, thoughtful gestures, compliments exchanged.
None of this would be great surprise if they were coming from me as I'm a naturally affectionate person, but he's the polar opposite (I think there may even be an element of Asperger's involved as he can really struggle to express his feelings). Yet they are coming predominantly from him.
I would be lying if I said I wasn't curious about what's happening here. There has never been a line crossed into anything 'sexual' since our relationship ended, just these very intimate but 'innocent' (???) moments. There's no doubt I still have feelings for this man but after his very definitive stance that we'd never get back together, I've tried not to entertain the thought.
What do I do here? Do I wait and see what happens? Do I say something? Could I be completely missing the mark and these are just normal things that happen between friends?
Of course no one here (myself included) could possibly know what's happening, but it's cathartic to write it down, at least!