Our first date almost didn’t happen — the night we were supposed to meet, water started leaking from my ceiling. Not exactly the romantic vibe I was going for. When we finally rescheduled, we met at an Italian restaurant and instantly clicked. We were so busy talking and laughing, our waitress practically had to wrestle the menus out of our hands. Pretty sure we shut the place down. Then we went to an immersive art exhibit called Otherworld, where Chris crawled through tunnels and played along the whole night — even though I later found out he’d thrown out his back days before. One kiss later, we were hooked… and now we’re planning forever.