*spoilers in video* I caved and watched this scene from the final episode of Friday Night Lights. Be still my shipper heart. Matt & Julie <3
tomyhusband: You will not make a public spectacle of asking to marry me or I will say no just to fuck with you on general principle.
tomyhusband: Relax. I’m one of the cool ones. I don’t give a shit about the wedding. I’d rather just throw a massive party where all of our friends and family can get hammered for free.
Our Own Spaces
tomyhusband: If you can afford us a home with a “den”, sure, babe, it’s yours. But don’t think for a second I’m not going to throw down some cash to spring for my “drawing room”. Yeah, no shit, I don’t draw. And you’re not a fucking bear. Doesn’t mean we both don’t need our own spaces to get drunk and watch porn.
You can eat stuff from my plate that I'm not...
tomyhusband: But if you don’t bother to check first, you’re going to need a tetanus booster for when my fork stabs you.