"He gives as good as he gets and it turns out that love isn't just built on mutual trust and understanding, it's also built on deliberately irritating the hell out of one another grin"
Glad we're not the only ones. DP and I adore each other but can't help but slightly torture each other too, in a mild way. It's like a compulsion but all done in fun.
If he's trying to tickle me or comes up behind me to 'attack', I literally flop down to the floor like I'm playing dead. It makes him laugh every time.
I'm now trying to think what I deliberately to make him laugh. I make him laugh a lot but I'm not convinced they are deliberate things I do. More things I say I think.
One of my favourites that always makes me smile is one day I was trying to straighten the bed covers. I'm very tidy and a perfectionist. DP watched for a bit then crawled under the covers and every time I straightened them he crawled in a circle like a cat does when it's trying to find a good spot to sit on. He dragged the covers with him, making them a massive mess. I couldn't help but laugh as the more I tried to sort it, the more exaggerated he crawled around and dragged all the covers with him.
We're pretty stupid and have a very similar, childish sense of humour so it works well.