Your lovely boss only he held eyes for you but only looked at you from afar. How could Mr. Perfect, be in love with you? He was freaking Mr. Perfect and you're a man. But you knew he liked you. You could tell from his eyes, but he never said anything, and you knew why. It was because he didn't want his 'Mr. Perfect' image to be ruined by being in love with another man

There was a big meeting, and you two sat next to each other, and he grew brave enough to secretly hold onto your pinky with his own

He blushed silently. He looked away from you and used his hand to cover the blush on his face.