10 years ago (when I was 18) I was on a night out with friends. I bumped into my older cousin (he was 37 at the time). I didn’t expect to see him because I didn’t think he lived in our area (he was always travelling). It turns out he was staying with parents for a while. I asked if I could come back with him to see my auntie and uncle as it had been a while. I’m not sure what my intentions were at this point and I don’t think he had any intentions at all.
We got back to his parent’s house. It was the early hours so we crept up the stairs. He set up the room he had been stopping in for me and he gave me one of his shirts to wear as a pyjama top. He told me he was going downstairs to sleep on the sofa and that he would see me in the morning.