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.

"Oh, are you okay?" Jinwoo quickly asked with a concerned tone as he grabbed a few tissues from the box on the table.

"Here. Take these," he said as the elder accepted the tissues.

The two then ate their snacks while Myungjun kept swearing in his head at how embarrassed he was.

"So, how was your first day at work?"

"It was ah, good. The staff sure are nice."

"Oh good. I'm glad to hear that."

Eventually, the two finished eating. As Jinwoo went to put away the packets and cans in the bin, Myungjun quickly got them first.

"So, where's the bin?"

"You don't have to put them away. You're the guest."

"You didn't have to wash the bowl at my place but you did anyway," Myungjun said with a smug smile on his face.

"Okay, fine." Jinwoo finally said as he let out a defeated laugh.

Once the rubbish was thrown away in a waste bin near the fridge, Jinwoo signaled the elder to follow him.

"Before we go to see the car, I want you to see something," Jinwoo spoke as he waited for Myungjun near a rather thick wall.

As the elder walked over, his eyes followed to where Jinwoo was pointing. To his surprise, the other side of the thick wall was a large aquarium, filled with exotic fish.

"Woah. No way!" You have an aquarium, in a wall?!", Myungjun exclaimed as his wide eyes were fascinated by the fish.

"Yeah. Thought it would be cool."

"No doubt about that."

Eventually, they left Jinwoo's place and arrived at the underground parking lot that they were in before.

"Is the Lambo not parked here?" Myungjun asked in confusion, as Jinwoo ushered him to get into his Audi.

"No. For the Lambo, as it is part of my special car collection, I have it safely parked in my private garage."

"Oh. Wait. Car collection?!"

"Haha, yeah. I actually had two fascinations when I was younger. I loved cars and watches."

"Ah."

Jinwoo then sat down in the driver's seat and put on his seatbelt. Myungjun too put on his.

"Wow. I can't believe that I'm hanging out with my boss," Myungjun joked as he rested his head on the window.

"What did I tell you about calling me boss. I'm Jinwoo after work hours, remember?", Jinwoo said as he turned on the car.

It was the first time that the two rode in a car together.The scent of the younger's car was of a fresh apple fragrance. The seats were soft along with the car interior being rather stylish.

They eventually drove out of the parking lot, on their way to the see the green Lamborghini.

"Myungjun?"

"Yes?"

"What were your fascinations where you were a child?"

The elder looked out of the window for him to recall back his past childhood memories. He remembered the paint sets that his mother would buy him when he first got interested in art. It was love at first sight. He would have spent hours painting and simply being oblivious to the real world as he was in his own world of imagination.

There was also one another thing that he got really interested in. Ever since his early teenage years, he couldn't help but be involved in a certain act. This, of course, was his big secret and still today, no one knew about it but him. He couldn't possibly speak of it to Jinwoo, let alone anyone.

"Myungjun?"

"Yeah?"

"Oh, sorry. Drifted off into my thoughts for a bit. But to answer your question, I simply liked to do art. My mother had bought me paint sets and colouring pencils and I had just become so engrossed in it that I wanted to do it as my dream."

"Oh, that's great. Was there anything else apart from art?"

"No. Just art," Myungjun said with a forced smile as his eyes returned back outside, watching the traffic go by.

Until they had reached their destination, none of them talked. It was filled with silence with only the noise of the cars driving past them. The silence was continuous but, it wasn't an awkward type.

"We're here," Jinwoo finally said as the two got out of the car.

They walked to a building which Jinwoo unlocked the door by putting in a passcode.

They then entered the building which was rather dark inside.

"Let me go turn on the lights," Jinwoo said as he walked to a wall of switches.

The lights then turned on row by row, revealing lanes of parked cars covered with dust protectors.

"Meet my children", Jinwoo said proudly as he walked over to a covered car that was placed right in the center of the middle lane.

As Jinwoo uncovered the protector, a warm green colour filled their eyes that belonged to none other than the green Lamborghini.

"I never once imagined that I would see a Lamborghini up close like this. She's beautiful!"

"She sure is. Wanna go for a spin?"

"Wait seriously? Like right now?"

"Yeah. I usually take her out when I feel a bit suffocated from work."

To Myungjun's disbelief, before he even realised it, he was seated in the passenger seat of a very sleek and expensive car. Jinwoo got in the drivers and gently turned on the engine.

As the younger smoothly exited the large garage, he turned to Myungjun and let out a smirk.

In a matter of seconds, the car accelerated to over 100 kilometres per hour (62 miles per hour).

"Holy shit!" Myungjun shouted at the force as he was in shock. The feeling of such a rush made him laugh out loud as he was clearly enjoying the thrilling moment.

The sound of the engine was music to their ears as Jinwoo drove down a quiet freeway.

"How fast are we actually going at?" Myungjun asked as he clung to his seat belt.

"At about 210 kilometres per hour (130 miles per hour)."

Myungjun gulped at his answer.

"Isn't that i-illegal? What if police see us?"

Jinwoo smiled at the elder's questions.

"What fun is there if we always followed the rules? Live a little, Myungjun."

With that said, Myungjun tried to relax a little despite a warning bells ringing in the back of his mind. He thought that if Jinwoo were to be fined, it wouldn't really matter since he was so rich.

After some time driving down the long freeway road, Jinwoo eventually drove back to the garage to park the car.

As soon as Myungjun got out of the car, his legs wobbled, almost making him fall. He only hoped that Jinwoo didn't notice his yet again embarrassing moment.

They were on their way back to Jinwoo's place after the private garage was all properly locked up.

As they drove in the Audi, Myungjun couldn't help but notice an obvious difference.

"Man, driving normally seems so boring now."

Jinwoo chuckled at his statement.

"It feels so slow and boring without the speed and the engine noise, right?"

"Yeah, exactly."

"Oh, by the way, Myungjun, I had something to tell you."

"What is it?"

"I don't really like talking about work during off hours but I was meaning to ask you for a favour."

Myungjun looked at Jinwoo as he drove, wondering what might the favour be about.

"So speaking as your boss right now, I'll be having to go on an overseas business trip in Singapore regarding the new campaign that will be initiated."

Myungjun nodded as Jinwoo continued to speak, still not sure on where the favour was required.

"So what I'm trying to say is that, it would be great if you could come with me. And with the other employees who are required of course. Because not only will there be a lecture on design and customer interests where you could get some good ideas but, I think It'll be a great experience for you now that you're one of Cristal Corporation's Graphic Designer."

"So...what do you think? Will you be able to join us?"

"Singapore? For how many days?"

"Oh right I forgot to mention the duration. It will be for three days. We leave on the day after tomorrow."

Myungjun thought about going on a plane for the first time. He was indeed quite scared of heights but at the same time he wanted to overcome the fear due to his long desire of travelling countries.

"Uh. I honestly have no problem in going to Singapore and doing all that business stuff but."

"But?" Jinwoo asked in a confused tone as he took a glance at Myungjun only to look back at the road in front.

"But the thing is, I'm scared of heights and I've never been on a plane before let alone outside this state we live in."

Jinwoo entered into his place's parking lot and parked his car in that double garage. The Audi stopped to a halt as it parked next to Myungjun's still car.

Once they got out, Jinwoo turned to the elder.

"Don't worry about the journey. You'll be fine. I'll help you throughout the flight if that helps you feel at ease."

"Wait. You can do that?! Won't the other staff notice if you're out helping me especially?"

Jinwoo placed his hands in his pockets and grinned.

"And? Am I not allowed to help out my employee? It's not like we'll do anything strange."

Myungjun felt his cheeks get warmer. He knew this feeling too well. He was blushing. At what Jinwoo said.

"Yeah! You're right. Anyway I must get going now," Myungjun hurriedly said as he tried to avoid embarrassing himself in front of his boss for the hundredth time.

"Ah okay. Goodnight and drive safe! Send me a text when you reach home."

Jinwoo waved at Myungjun who too waved back before he drove off towards his place.

"God dammit Myungjun! That's literally your boss. Stop embarrassing yourself!", Myungjun scolded himself as he drove home.

Once he reached his apartment, it was already quarter to twelve o'clock.

After he sent a text to Jinwoo saying he reached home, Myungjun took a quick shower, brushed his teeth and got into bed.

As he laid there snuggled under the sheets, he imagined being in Singapore and breathing in its foreign atmosphere.

He made a note to take his camera so he would be able to capture the beautiful sights and moments in both photographs and videos.

He was bound to get some fresh and creative ideas from the trip. He decided he will pack his small carry on luggage tomorrow as he mentally took note of the things he wanted to take.

With his thoughts consuming his mind, Myungjun drifted off to sleep.

Despite all the embarrassing moments that happened, overall today was a good day.

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Author's Note:

Over the next two weeks, I'll be able to upload another chapter because I'm a bit free right now! So Myungjun agreed to go to the business trip with the supporting words of Jinwoo. How will the trip turn out? How will the other employees react to Myungjun being personally assisted by the CEO? Will Myungjun get over his fear of flying? Find out in the next upcoming chapter! Also to those who spam the chapters with comments, I LOVE reading your reactions so feel free to comment away!

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