My Cousin The Creep ((link)) -

I pulled away. He laughed. And then he followed me for the rest of the night—not running, not yelling, just there . Refilling my drink when I wasn't looking. Waiting outside the bathroom. Appearing beside me in every group photo like a ghost who'd learned to smile.

Every family has one. Ours just happened to be named Danny. my cousin the creep

My Cousin the Creep

But here's the thing about creeps: they don't grow out of it. They just get better at hiding it until they don't have to anymore. I pulled away

And if you're an aunt, an uncle, a parent, a grandparent—please. Stop calling it enthusiasm. Start calling it what it is. Refilling my drink when I wasn't looking

I told my mom the next day. She sighed. "You know how Danny is."