My wife and I were cuddling in our home theater we have. Shut up, it was my moms money to spend and it's incredible and you'd be insanely jealous if I told you any more about it. Needless to say you'd never get bored there. It only increased the value of the home we'll never sell.
The kids were asleep. The baby didn't need my attention. All was well. My wife and I were enjoying the air conditioning, some cold drinks and music on vinyl using our new gramovox. Yes, we still listen to old records. There's a store downtown that still sells old records and vintage things. We have seemingly thousands of them I never really counted. It was great. The light was perfectly low, the music sounded awesome with our sound system. My head was nuzzled into her boob. Then the record ended and one of us had to get up to put a new one on.
She completely ruined our evening when she hovered over her star wars collection. Including her newest force awakens record.
A perfectly romantic evening was ruined... by star wars. Again.