Cuddle your cousin

You let your cousin rest her head against your shoulder, continuing to pass the joint back and forth again. Soon, a second is lit, and a third, as the two of you get progressively higher, just cuddling up together and enjoying each other's company. You pop out the charcuterie board and begin delving into it, a hunger pang hitting your tummy and causing you to eat pretty quickly. You pop mouthfuls of the stuff in your belly, eagerly devouring it together and even feeding it to each other as you stare up at the sky, watching the setting sun.

"This is really nice, Jack," Sarah smiles. "You're cute as hell."

"No, you're cute!" you respond. "Hey, um... don't want to be weird here, but... did you say you loved me?"

"Oh," Sarah says, taken aback. "I mean... yeah, of course, I love you, you're my cousin."

She pauses, as if confused by her own response. There's a moment of silence as the two of you think.

"Is this weird?" she asks.

"Yeah, Sarah, fucking your cousin is weird."

"Fair," she shrugs. "Is this wrong?"

"Why would it be? We're not hurting anyone, right?"

"OK," Sarah says. "God, this is fucked up. Imagine if mom found out."

"If you mom found out you were smoking weed, she'd literally die of a heart attack, and you barely hide that."

"Yeah," Sarah chuckles. "We shouldn't keep doing this, right?"

"Maybe not, but I want to."

"I want to too," Sarah says. "Could we just pretend to the other students we were never cousins and it was all a joke?"

"I don't think that'll work," you laugh.

"God, it's hard keeping my hands off you," she smiles.

"We'll think of something, darling. Don't worry."

The two of you cuddle as the sun sets, holding each other closely