Geoff carefully slipped out of bed to let Tulip sleep. He was too energetic and needed to move. He pranced about his apartment, giggling and trying not to squeal loud and wake her up.
"Aaaamagaaad...!"
Are we official?
We're official, aren't we?
We're totally official!
He slid around on the hardwood floor and tile of his living room and kitchen in his socks, twirling, humming and singing softly as he did.
"Officiaaal~"