we had to do that thing when you want to get married and I was supposed to room with a girl and Dh with a guy - both our roomies bailed to sleep with their partners. I was a good person. Well, I mean I made faces and stuck my tongue out at DH during other serious parts, but I was good on the sleeping part.
They did this hand holding thing where all the chicks were like crying their eyes out and I looked up at DH laughing and whispered something about me not having a functioning heart cause I wasn't crying. Then he like squeezed my hands til they hurt like he always does at church hand holding things. It's like hand chicken. I dig in my nails, he squeezes.
We really do deserve each other.