WWE MALE READER ONE SHOTS

JOHN MORRISON

As John Morrison walked down the hallway of the WWE locker room, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. He was about to meet someone special, someone who he had been wanting to meet for a long time - the younger brother of his tag team partner, The Miz.

As he turned the corner, he saw you standing there, your arms crossed and a smirk on your face. You were dressed in your wrestling gear, ready for your upcoming match.

"Hey there," John said, a smile spreading across his face. "You must be The Miz's little brother."

You nodded, sizing up the tall, muscular man in front of you. John Morrison had always intrigued you, with his impressive in-ring skills and undeniable charisma.

"I've heard a lot about you," John said, stepping closer. "Your brother talks about you all the time."

You rolled your eyes. "Yeah, I'm sure he does."

John chuckled. "He's proud of you, you know. He talks about how talented you are and how you're going to make it big in this business."

You shrugged. "We'll see about that."

John's eyes lit up. "I like your attitude," he said. "You remind me of myself when I was your age."

You raised an eyebrow. "How old do you think I am?"

John laughed. "I don't know, 18? 19?"

You shook your head. "I'm 24."

John's jaw dropped. "No way. You look like you're still in high school."

You grinned. "Thanks, I guess."

There was a moment of silence as you both looked at each other, feeling the tension in the air. You couldn't deny that there was something about John that drew you to him, something magnetic and exciting.

Suddenly, the door to the locker room burst open and The Miz walked in, looking frazzled.

"Hey, little bro, sorry I'm late," he said, running a hand through his hair. "I got held up with some stuff backstage."

You rolled your eyes. "Typical Miz."

John smirked. "Hey, Miz, you didn't tell me your little brother was so good-looking."

The Miz narrowed his eyes. "Watch it, Morrison."

You laughed. "Don't worry, Miz, I can handle him."

And with that, the three of you set off towards the arena, ready to take on whatever challenges lay ahead. As you walked alongside John, you couldn't help but feel a flutter in your stomach, wondering what kind of adventure this strange, charismatic man would take you on next.

As you and John made your way to the arena, you couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. You had always enjoyed working with your brother, but there was something about teaming up with John Morrison that felt different. Maybe it was the way he carried himself, with a confidence and swagger that made you feel like anything was possible. Or maybe it was the way he looked at you, with a glint in his eye that made your heart race.

Whatever it was, you knew that this was going to be a night to remember.

As you entered the arena, the roar of the crowd filled your ears, and you felt a surge of adrenaline rush through your body. You and John made your way to the ring, ready to take on your opponents.