Andrew and I have been together a year as of yesterday (anniversary of our first kiss!). We even told the funny story of being on the verge of considering it when our housemate walked in, and we levitated to opposite ends of the couch like teens caught necking by dad, and I said "We weren't doing anything!" I bet we'll tell that story for a looong time. (Of course, we'd been friends for 6 months already, but it was really the start of considering each other in the romantic sense. But I highly recommend that 6 months of being friends. Andrew confessed just a week or two ago that he'd had a crush on me for several months before that, but was trying to keep himself from thinking that way...)
Wow, it's been a great year. And it just seems like it keeps on getting better.