Romance with the CEO Ch. 01

I got goosebumps all over my body. "Wh-what?" I laughed, trying to comprehend his words.

"Let's just try to enter and see what happens?" He reached his hand out towards me. I stepped towards him, putting my hand in his.

The initial shock of his words left me for a minute, as my thoughts turned to the fact this was the first time we were holding hands. His hand is a lot rougher than I expected, but still warm and inviting. His grip is not loose, but rather a firm, strong, sturdy, and dependable one. I'm definitely overanalyzing this, but I'm still gonna enjoy it.

He led us to the entrance, where a Disney cast member appeared. "Good evening! Welcome to the Magic Kingdom!" The man said.

"Thank you." He responded, the two of us walking through the checkpoints.

"Have a magical time!" He waved with his Mickey Mouse glove.

"Nick? What did you do?"

"I just figured you've never been before, so you had to experience it in full. But also, you need to experience it as in-depth as you can. At least, enjoy any ride and any food at any time you'd like."

"You rented out Disney World for our first date?!"

"Don't be crazy, I only rented out the one park." He smirked.

"These poor employees have to stay up late though!"

"Yes, but they have late hours all the time. And don't worry, I've made sure every employee working here gets way more than their overtime wage, so they're not too unhappy I don't think."

"I, Jesus, I just can't believe it." I laughed. We reached Main Street. "Wow. This place is beautiful, isn't it?"

"It is. Now, what ride shall we hit first? I think it'd be smart to work around the park in a circle."

"Alright, let's go this way first." I pointed to the left.

We spent the next four hours riding every single ride, some multiple times. Everyone working is so nice and welcoming. And the best part was Nick and I held hands every chance we got.

Winding down for the evening, we took a few photos in front of the castle. "You're not a bad photographer, you've got a good eye." I complimented his photos.

He slid his phone back in his pocket. "Thanks. It's taken many years to refine my skills." He stepped closer to me. "I've had a really great day. You've made me laugh so much and I feel so comfortable talking with you." He said.

"Same here. How about I plan our second date? I'm thinking of something a little more extravagant..." I offered, making him laugh.

"I'd love that." He smiled. His deep blue eyes looked into mine, and I swear my knees are beginning to buckle. "May I kiss you?" He asked, the slightest smile on his lips.

"Yes. Please." I muttered, unable to put together a real sentence.

His smile grew bigger and so did mine. He moved in closer to me, putting his left arm around my waist and bringing his right hand up to my chin. He lifted my chin up a little, lowering his head. I closed my eyes, nervous and excited for what's about to happen.

Then, finally, I felt his soft lips on mine. An explosion of butterflies erupted in my stomach and all over my chest. He pushed his lips into mine tenderly, I responded by doing the same.

People always say first kisses are awkward, but this feels so good! Does he like it? Am I doing this alright? All my sad, pathetic practices with stuffed animals as a lonely teen, did they pay off? Ahhhh. Just focus on him.

After what felt like twenty seconds and twenty years, he pulled back. I opened my eyes, immediately finding his and we both smiled.

"Wow." He breathed.

"Was it good?" I asked nervously.

He answered by pulling me in for a second kiss, this one more passionate than the first. After a little bit, he pulled away. "I thought so." He laughed. "Did you?"

I nodded. "I did."

We started walking back towards the entrance, ready to end the night.

"I'm kinda suspicious you lied about that being your first kiss..." he joked.

I laughed. "It's all the years of studying up on the form." I laughed.

He grabbed my hand. "It's an honor to be your first kiss. I wouldn't mind being your last either." I blushed at that, making him laugh.

"Well, does that mean you want to make this an actual thing? Make it official?" I asked, nervous at my own boldness.

"I'd like that. This isn't a normal first date thing, but we've known each other a while now so how about we make it official. Just you and me, a monogamous relationship. Let's see where this goes." He stopped and turned to face me. He held out his pinky, "Deal?"

"Deal." I took his pinky and shook it.

"Whew." He sighed. "You got me more nervous than a multi-million dollar contract."

I took his hand and we continued walking. "You are such a smooth talker." I laughed.

"Smooth as silk." He grinned.

Back at our hotel, he walked me back to my door, right next to his. "Get some sleep, we have a busy day at Epcot tomorrow." He smiled.

"Thank you for today. You went insane, seriously, you may need to be checked out for how crazy you went." He laughed at that. "Today was quite the fairytale. Thank you." I pulled him in for a big hug.

"I had a great time with you today." He said, his arms wrapping around me tight. Mm, he smells so nice. So masculine and so clean, the smell of him is a reminder of happiness for me now.

"Have a good night, Nick." I pulled away from our hug and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Is that childish? I hope he doesn't mind, I just felt like doing it in that moment.

"You too, Justin." He backed up towards his door, our hands extending a little before we were ready to let go of each other.

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***Nick's Point of View***

When he kissed me on my cheek I swear my heart jumped out of my chest. I'm already obsessed with this adorable man, I need to slow down and not fall in love with him immediately. Plus, it's his first time ever in a relationship, I'm sure he is anxious and trying to work through how he feels.

But God, did I love kissing him. It just feels so good being with him.

***

After our trip to Disney, we made plans to have a date Wednesday, since our Thursday schedules aren't busy.

We texted every night and every chance we could. Justin is even cooler than I thought, like I don't even know how to describe it! He's so funny, he's ridiculously smart, he keeps me on my toes. Hearing his laugh just makes me smile from ear to ear.

Wednesday night at 6 is finally here! I brought flowers and got him KitKats, which I have learned are his favorite.

"Hey." I smiled as he opened the door.

His smile is so cute, his cheeks are growing red. "You are gonna fill my apartment with flowers, aren't you?"

"I plan on it." I gave him a quick side hug on my way in.

We made dinner together. I learned he is not a very big chef. "The first meal you made me was great."

"I can make it for you again, and again, and again. That's all the cooking I have down." He giggled.

"You're in luck, not to brag but I am not bad in the kitchen." I pretended to dust off my shoulder nonchalantly.

"Why did you let me have this at my place then?!" He laughed. "Bruh, I coulda been way less stressed!" I couldn't help but laugh at that.

"Okay, Okay. Dinner Friday at my place. I promise you won't have to touch a single frying pan." Wow, the third date planned before the second has really begun.

"Alright, it's a plan." He walked over to wash his hands, I couldn't help but whip him on the butt with the dish towel. "Hey!" He yelled out, turning to look at me. I shrugged innocently.

After eating, we put on a movie. "I can't believe you've never seen Forrest Gump! It's a classic!" He laughed.

"I know the iconic line, but I've never sat down and watched it! I'm ashamed, I'm terribly educated in pop culture."

"Consider this lesson one." He hit play.

We aren't snuggling up, but it's nice sitting next to him and lounging on a couch so close with him.

It was cute seeing him watch me watch the movie. I personally love when I get to see people experience something I love for the first time.

The movie is over now, I should leave. But I really just want to stay and sit with him. "I should get going, it's late." I said.

"Yeah." He sounds really disappointed. "I wish you could stay, but we have to work in the morning."

"At least I get to see you at work." I stood up. He got up as well, then walked me to the front door. I have to admit, I kinda like our secret moments in a crowded room at the office. With everyone else not knowing about the two of us, it's kind of fun to steal a glance at him.

"Call me when you get home." He pulled me in for a hug goodbye. After a few seconds, he pulled back a little, bringing his lips up to mine and kissing me. Mmm, this is not helping me leave. I kissed him back, wanting to taste as much of him as I can before saying goodbye. Sadly, he pulled away, my lips losing contact with his.

"Goodnight." I said quietly.

He opened the door for me and, with difficulty, I left the warmth and comfort of his company.

As I approached the doors, the older doorman held one open for me. "He's a good one, isn't he?" The man asked. It took me a second to realize he's talking to me.

"Sorry?" I asked, stopping to see what he meant.

"Mr. Park, Justin. He's a nice fella, don't ya think?" He is talking about Justin, of course.

"I do." I felt my lips form a smile.

He leaned in a little closer. "I take it you're the one who sent the flowers and wine?" He asked softly.

"Yes, sir." I answered, having to put my head down to hide my blushing.

"I thought so." He answered in his wise-old-man tone. "Take good care of him." He instructed.

"I hope he lets me." I responded. He seems to like my response.

"Have a good night." He smiled.

"You as well, sir."

I rushed home, eager to call him. We FaceTimed for two hours, not wanting to say goodnight.

Friday can't come soon enough.