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He’d been living on his own for six months now, and the best part was definitely, definitely, without a doubt, being able to dance around in his underwear.

Hopping around the living room, enjoying the sound his socks made as he scuffed them against the carpet.

Sliding through the kitchen, narrowly missing the island.

Jumping on the bed until breathless, and then rocking back and forth some more where he’d collapsed just to hear the springs squeak.

Tap dancing in the bathroom. Out of space, standing on the toilet despite its creaks of protest.

Ah, yes. This was the life.

Description
He’d been living on his own for six months now, and the best part was definitely, definitely, without a doubt, being able to dance around in his underwear.

Hopping around the living room, enjoying the sound his socks made as he scuffed them against the carpet.

Sliding through the kitchen, narrowly missing the island.

Jumping on the bed until breathless, and then rocking back and forth some more where he’d collapsed just to hear the springs squeak.

Tap dancing in the bathroom. Out of space, standing on the toilet despite its creaks of protest.

Ah, yes. This was the life.