We're not crying, you're crying! McKinley's QB was a true hero (both on and off screen), and it's no wonder Rachel fell head over heels for him, and he for her.
We will never, ever forgive Hunter Parrish for being the one to end Will's life (yes, we know this is a tv show, but still). But we are thankful that we got to watch these two legal experts steam up the Lockhart Gardner offices for a few years, at least.
A lot might have come between these two high school sweethearts--drug problems, Ray Pruitt, etc.--but come on, did we ever think they wouldn't end up together?
We love them and we like them and we want to be them or maybe to be adopted by them. Our love for this couple is complicated but oh so real.
The only thing sweeter than the cheerleader and the big man on campus getting together is an ice cream sundae from the Max.
Their love is still burning even after all these years, and they're also still the greatest (great) aunt and uncle any kid could ask for.
Like Lord Tubbington, we also think they're purrrrfect (as was their beyond gorgeous wedding).
The couple that tries and sometimes succeeds at killing each other together has no chance of staying together but that doesn't make them any less great.
They may have been the definition of dysfunctional, but Spuffy had a bond (and an affect on each other) that can't be beat.
Whether here, over there, or in an animated blimp on an LSD trip, few couples have been through more and came out of it as strong as these two continually did.
There's nothing like the love between a woman and that woman's lovably grumpy caffeine provider.
Three words, eight letters, and a thousand happy tears when the Upper East Side's most perfect couple finally made it official that they're meant to be.
Their couple name is so perfect--Klaine! So short and sweet and wonderful--that they kind of had to end up together. Oh also they were an inspiration to plenty of struggling teenagers across the country. But that name though!
It would have been great if the post-apocalyptic turf wars had chilled out long enough for these two to have more than split second of happiness together, but Clexa will live on anyway.
We literally cannot use post it notes without bursting into tears so thanks a lot, Shonda Rhimes.
Whatever happened before or since, few things have made us happier than Big showing up in Paris and finally telling Carrie that she's the one.
What lady would get off the plane and give up her dream job in Paris for a romance that wasn't one of the best of all time? (Also they're lobsters, duh.)
Not even a devastating sleeping spell can tear this soulmate-defying couple apart, or tear our eyes away from their beautiful romance.
Forever proving that Schrodinger's cat is totally alive.
Everybody deserves their own Marshmallow or Lily Pad. And also chimichangas.
They've been soulmates since MIDDLE SCHOOL and they're still going strong. If that's not grounds for Greatest TV Couple Ever status, we don't know what is.
We still weep when we see a teapot and we probably always will.
If they were ever down to turn their hilarious, inspirational, aspirational marriage into a three-way party, sign us up.
There's no better team in the spy game, or the marriage game (all memory loss aside).