Lying next to Asgore in bed and tracing an "I love you" message straight from the heart on his front torso with my finger while we talk about what we want to do on our date that weekend. Taking a mini-trip to this cool apple orchard place that lets you pick your own apples into a large bag for purchase or just eat straight off the tree and holding Asgore's hand while we walk between rows occasionally stopping to grab one for him to break in half so we can share. Preparing to watch Rear Window with Asgore during a thunderstorm when suddenly the entire house is enveloped in darkness as the power goes out, so we decide to take turns reading chapters of a book out loud together under candlelight with some tea (actually think this was a more satisfactory turn of events)