“You’re amazing—you know that?”
“May I kiss you, please?”
“Would you like to go out for dinner soon?”
“We’re gonna be parents!”
“You look—stunning in that dress/suit.”
“You have really pretty eyes.”
“You have a nice smile—you should do it more often.”
“It’s chilly. Here, borrow my coat.”
“I’ll always be here for you. You know that, right?”
“You’re it. You’re the one. I don’t want anyone else. Ever.”
“I’ll do the dishes. You relax tonight.”
“Come on, I drew you a bath. Go relax. I’ll handle dinner.”
“You look beautiful tonight.”
“Whoa—you, uh—wow—that’s—that really suits you.”
“You can kiss me if you’d like. You don’t have to ask.”
“Come lie down. You look exhausted.”
“Need a neck-rub? You look tense.”
“Are you okay? Anything I can do to help?”
“What do you say we take a vacation. Just the two of us.”
“What do you think of (insert place) for our honeymoon?”
“What would you think—if I said I wanted to try for a baby?”
“I want you to meet my family.”
“I think—we should move-in together.”
“I’m sorry it took me so long—but I’ve fallen in love with you.”
“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”
“How am I supposed to get any work done when you look like that?”
“As long as you’re happy, I’m happy.”
“It’s alright—I’ve got you—you’re safe now.”
“Don’t cry. It’s gonna be alright.”
“Please be careful. I need you to come home safely.”
“Kiss me and I’ll forgive you.”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
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