You loved to dance. You'd dance anywhere you heard music. No matter the song you always found a groove.

Lucky for you the station decided to go downtown for drinks and chats. Though you had other plans. Dancing.

Your boyfriend, buck, watched your body move with the music. He couldn't rip his eyes away from how you moved. He only did when your captin, bobby, nudged buck in the side. "He's/she's fine buck." he joked. Buck just rolled his eyes and looked back at you. The whole table snickering.