My husband proudly tells everyone that he made the first move. He did not. We were sitting in his car, and after waiting forever for him to do something, I kissed him.
He was so shocked that he sat completely still. Later, when friends asked how it happened, he described a much smoother version in which he initiated it. I could have corrected him but didn't. We've been married eight years, and his fictional confidence has now become official family history.