Dancer (Gunner)

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This is inspired by me listening to music and then... slapping myself in the face
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I sat in my office, editing some videos and listening to some music. I like the beat. I began nodding my head in unison with the singing. Well, it is Elvis after all. I began humming the beat quietly, singing the words in my head.
I heard the door creak open and I turned around. "Hey, (Y/N). Matt needs you to write something down, here's all about it." It was Gunner. He passed me a white paper with Matthias' handwriting all over it.
"Thanks, Gunzo."
He turned to leave. "Elvis?" Gunner asked, turning around again. I nodded. "I love him! What's your favourite song by him?" I thought about Gunner's question. Jailhouse Rock!
"Jailhouse Rock!" I repeated out loud.
"That's a good one; mine is Heartbreak Hotel!" I grinned. I like that song, too. But before I could say anything, Gunner began dancing and singing Heartbreak Hotel. His Elvis impression killed me!
Gunner took me buy the hand and sang Jailhouse Rock to me, leading me in a dance. This went on for... let's say... five more minutes. Probably a tad longer but... it's cool.
Meanwhile, Matt was wondering where Gunner was so he walked to my office and opened the door. That's when he saw something that probably scarred him to life... Gunner and I dancing.
"Uh... guys? Gunner needs to come fill in for Bryan in a Team Edge video..." he said awkwardly, standing in the doorway. Gunner and I went completely silent and turned to him, we were both frozen in a dance and the song was quietly playing in the awkward silence. "Or... we can just use Chad.." Matt slowly backed out of the doorway and shut the door. 
We shrugged and carried on dancing

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I honestly don't know how I thought of this... *_*

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