Myungjin - I Fell For You~

[Chapter 10 - Will You?]

The two walked out of the company into their respected cars. This time however, it was Myungjun's turn to follow the younger's car.

While being aware of Jinwoo's position, Myungjun felt a little guilty about spending time with him out of work hours. Yes, Jinwoo was his boss but, he didn't know that before when they first met so it's all good. Right?

Shaking away his thoughts, Myungjun eventually entered a private parking lot of a rather tall skyscraper. It looked like those really expensive hotels that you would see on brochures costing ridiculous prices of thousands of dollars just for a night.

Jinwoo's car stopped in front of double-door roller garage within the parking lot and waited for the roller door to unravel up for clear access. He then parked his car on the left-hand side of the garage and made a gesture with his hand to Myungjun, indicating that he parked next to him.

Despite it being a double garage, it left a generous amount of space even after the two cars were parked.

Leaving his briefcase in the car boot, Myungjun got out with his phone in one pocket whilst his car keys in the other.

"This way," Jinwoo smiled as he waited patiently for the elder.

The two made their way to an elevator where Jinwoo pressed floor number 44.

"So high up?" Myungjun said out in surprise.

"Yeah. I wanted to stay as high as possible above the ground."

Soon enough the elevator reached the 44th floor. As the doors opened, Jinwoo walked out as Myungjun followed.

The hallway looked so beautiful with its shiny marble floors and dimmed lights.

"So how many people live on this floor?" Myungjun asked as his eyes searched for other apartment doors.

"Oh, it's just me, "Jinwoo answered as he walked up to a large door with a metal box.

"Wait?! You're joking right?"

"Nope." the younger replied as he gently pressed his thumb on the metal box which then had a green light flash up indicating that the door has been successfully unlocked.

With his mouth open, Myungjun stood in front of the door in shock.

Jinwoo smiled to himself and then faced the elder. He then placed his hand on Myungjun's chin, closing the elder's mouth.

"There's more to see. Welcome to my humble place," Jinwoo cockily said as he ushered Myungjun inside.

As they entered, they were greeted by a clean and tidy living room that was almost the size of Myungjun's place itself.

"Have a seat. What would you like to eat before we go to see the Lambo?"

"Ah...water?", Myungjun stuttered as he clearly was overwhelmed by the expensive place.

"Water? Um. How about coke? With uh, some choc chip cookies?"

"You eat cookies?"

"Yeah. Can't resist em'."

While Jinwoo was busily getting the snacks, Myungjun sat still on the expensive leather sofa, admiring the surroundings.

Once Jinwoo brought over the snacks on the coffee table in front of Myungjun, he took off his coat and placed it down on the sofa due to the heater making it a bit too warm to wear it.

The elder couldn't help but stare at Jinwoo's perfectly sculpted figure that was rather obvious to see despite the white button-up shirt that he was wearing. Myungjun realised that he wasn't breathing so when he went to inhale, he choked on his drink.