My mom didn't find it that we cuddled until this morning, when she saw on the Homeschool Facebook page all of the pictures from the party, and one of them was all of my friends and I in the family room playing Outlast. It was dark, but you could make out some faces. It went like:

Mom: Ruthie?
Me: *pops into her office* Yep?
Mom: *looking at the photo* Who are these kids?
Me: B's somewhere over in the corner. On the couch, there's F, J, and T. K is playing and B (HS crush's sister) is in the chair next to K, and A is sitting under B's chair.
Mom: Okay, but- *points to people who's heads are close together on the loveseat) who are these two?
Me: ...
Mom: Ruthie.
Me: Tee be haytch, I'm sitting right there. *points to person on right side*
Mom: Then who's-
Me: ...*HS Crush*.
Mom: ...
Me: ...
Mom: Okay.
Me: *internally* That went better than ex-
Stepdad: You two weren't mackin on each other, were you?
Me: nO. It was the typical movie move!! I  jumped and was shaking from the jumpscare, when I jumped, I jumped towards him, he put his arm around me!! End of story!!
Stepdad: ...So no makeouts?
Me: No- I'm going upstairs...