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Keith and I were at a party with some of our friends. It was pretty late and we were all a bit tipsy...some more than others. I was sitting next to a childhood friend that I grew up with. The problem was, Keith didn't like him that much. I didn't try to make Keith jealous on purpose, but I was too drunk to realize that it was bothering him. My friend and I were drinking and laughing at something dumb one of us said, and he threw his arm around my shoulder. I immediately felt Keith's hand move to right above my knee. He squeezed hard. That made me more aware of the situation. I removed myself from underneath my friend's arm and cuddled up next to Keith. He put his arm at my side and held me close. He kissed my forehead, and he didn't take his eyes off of me the rest of the night.
