the beautiful and the formidable

doing laundry

falling asleep (in each other's arms) while watching a movie

refurnishing your house/apartment

going furniture/house shopping

comforting your partner during a drunken breakdown in the bathroom

planning a surprise party for a family member

showering together

lazy morning kisses

picking out wedding rings

surprising your partner at work

watching [insert singing competition/award ceremony] and judging people's outfits

making sure your partner gets into bed on time (because they have a tendency to stay up until 4 a.m. and thus sleep deprived)

going out to dance in the rain, just because

waking up to your partner making breakfast/breakfast in bed

bringing home flowers

it's our wardrobe now. and you don't seem to mind me wearing your clothes

do you really have to unload the dishwasher at 7 a.m in the morning

helping your partner [change a tire], even though all you're capable of is sitting there and wait for instructions, but you both agree it's a good opportunity for you to learn how to do it yourself

i agree on us having the window open when we sleep, but i go to close it when i hear you snoring, something that pisses you off when you wake up in a pool of your own sweat

i have to leave work early because this smartass somehow locked themselves out of the car

i know you didn't just repaint our entire bedroom because i mentioned the current color reminded me of my horrible ex

we buy another blanket to stop you from hogging the one we do have, but next morning i still somehow find you all snuggled up in mine

i don't care if we're dating. married. expecting baby number three. i'm never gonna be so comfortable with you that i'm ok with you doing number two with the door wide open. that's where i draw the line

i'm sick, you drive home on your lunch break to check up on me (and to bring me my favorite snacks) (and to call/text me every thirty minutes. even though i told you i'm fine. which i'm not. i am suffering. you know this.)

us getting into an argument is not gonna stop me from kissing you goodbye before i leave for work. i still love you you fool (we don't have time to solve this until later tonight and i don't want you to be anxious for the next eight hours)

i hate that all it takes to make me smile is seeing that stupid grin on your face. you'll win every argument because of this

arguing over who's doing the dishes, because ''you need to rest'' but ''you shouldn't have to do this all by yourself''

''you're in hell. which means i'm in hell.''

trying to surprise your partner with dinner, but you've taken on more than you can handle, running around the kitchen, water almost boiling over, the fish on the brink of being burnt. your partner comes home, appreciates the effort, giving you a kiss on the cheek as they lend you a helping hand (bonus if said partner is a chef)

assuring your partner their fear of thunderstorms isn't irrational/embarrassing, holding them close to make them feel safe

getting kicked out of ikea for playing hide-and-seek will be one helluva story to tell the grandkids