Myungsoo started biting his nails. He was nervous to go to stage, he was nervous for their comeback. He knew it was normal, but he still couldn't fight those butterflies and he was sure he needed more practice than the others. Going back and forward because of his Japanese made him have some sleepless nights and miss some practices. He was sure he wasn't going to be as perfect, as flawless as the others, but he had to try, right? “Myungsoo!”

He heard his manager call him and all he walked away from the members who were warming up their voices and muscles. They had to be perfect as always. They were Infinite after all. “After performing, you've a big schedule.” Again, all Myungsoo could do was roll his eyes. Of course he had. “Really? What is it this time? It's not something that involves crazy middle age women, is it?” He asked, already afraid he would be harassed by some women who acted like 13 years old or even worst.

His manager smiled to him, assuring him he wouldn't do those shows, at least not now. Maybe it was some interview or something like that? That he could handle and thanked. When he had to go to those shows, he wasn't forced to talk or do much. “Don't worry, it's not something that humiliate you either.” Now he was calm, but what could be so important? For all he knew, the other members were getting seriously popular, specially Woohyun with his skin fest. So why him? “You're going to be on the show 'We Got Married!' Myungsoo looked to his manager with his mouth wide open and all he could was stare. Was he really going to be on that show? Why? He didn't signed up for it. He didn't even made that famous 'list' idols usually did with the three people they would like to be with in the show.

“Me and the other managers decided it would be a good idea to promote Infinite and gain even more popularity.” His manager explained but Myungsoo raised a brow. “Or more haters. Hyung, you that being on that show might be good, but it's also social suicide!” The older man just laughed and looked at him with a small smile. “Believe me, you will like the girl you're paired up.” Again, Myungsoo couldn't help but wonder who that girl could possibly be.

He just hoped she wasn't old or older than him. He preferred younger women, at least younger than him. But, if she was younger, that meant she would be a minor right? Was that even legal? To have a minor with them on the show? But then again, it was a show! If the girl was mature enough, people would probably forget about her age and just enjoy, right? “Who is she?” He asked, unable to hide his curiosity. “You'll find out today. You know I can't tell you!” His manager made a pause and looked at him and saw a little bit of eagerness to do the show. “You'll like her a lot, and that's all I've to say. As soon you get out of that stage, the crew will be here.” Another pause and he placed a hand on Myungsoo's shoulder.

“Who knows? You might end up dating for real!” Myungsoo just rolled his eyes and walked next to the other members so he could prepare himself for the performance. His manager was dreaming, for sure. How in the world a virtual couple could become real? How? But he would just think of that later. Now, he had to be in his perfect self. He had to be L, the charismatic guy and no one else.

Sweat was dripping down his face, but he was wearing one of the brightest smiles he ever wore. The comeback stage was a success, and the fan cheering was louder than ever. All he could wish for now, was to win, at least once. He knew he and the members deserved it, probably more than the other artists, but he knew he had to be patient. Things like that took it's time, and he was really happy he had a CEO that cared for them and their talent and didn't bought them awards. They didn't needed something like that. If you have talent, why should you by things to prove it? Hard work should be more than enough.

He continued talking with Sujong, bot smiling and laughing when they remembered a small mistake here and there. “Kim Myungsoo?” He heard his name being called and looked to his left. There were men with cameras. It took him a while to understand what they wanted from him and the other members looked at him and then to the crew with curious faces. Oh right! The show! He thought to himself. He bowed to the crew in front of them and one of the men, gave him a small, pink envelop. He knew he shouldn't be so eager, but it was stronger than him. He never imagined himself on a show like that.

As he opened, he heard the other members spazzing, knowing what that envelop was and what it meant. “You're so lucky! I want to get married too!” Dongwoo said and couldn't help but continue smiling like a fool. All members were surrounding their visual and he continued reading what was there. “Ah...I'm jealous...” Woohyun couldn't hide the disappointment in his face. He wished it was him in Myungsoo's place, but it seemed he wasn't that lucky. “But my wives are Inspirits! I don't need anyone else.” They all knew how cheesy Woohyun could be, with or without a camera, so they didn't even cared or payed attention to his words. They just wanted to know to whom Myungsoo was getting married. “It doesn't say her name!” The visual said a little frustrated and the other members started thinking who could possibly be.

“Jung Juri?” Sungyeol asked only to be threatened by Myungsoo. They all liked the comedian, it wasn't impossible not to, and hey, she wasn't ugly as people might think, in fact she was sweet and had a wonderful personality and in a way she was cute. Any man would fall for her, but Myungsoo just saw her as a very funny woman! And he wanted a younger girl he could take care of. Not a woman that could take care of herself without needing him. “Maybe she's a singer!”

Hoya said and the members started throwing random names but Myungsoo just rolled his eyes. “Maybe it's a man!” Sunggyu had to say it. The members laughed and Myungsoo could swear he saw some of the crew laugh as well. On the mission said he had to look for her on studio B, and that wasn't far away. “I'm going.” He said and he heard the other members protesting, saying they wanted to go as well. He just waved goodbye and went next to the elevators so he could get to the studio faster.

“I feel I should bring something to her...” He said and couldn't help but hide his nervous smile. He saw how Victoria and Nichkhun met on their first episode, but he also knew he and his 'wife' wouldn't meet the same way. All he wanted was to meet her in a normal way. Imagine if she literally felt from the sky or if she did something incredibly crazy like spit fire?

That would be so creepy! Okay, I'm thinking way too much! He knew he had to stop it but he just continued looking to his hands. There it was the envelop, saying his 'wife' was waiting for him, and honestly, the more he thought about who she could possibly be, the harder it got for him. What if she didn't liked him? What if she didn't liked his habits? What if she hated his personality? What if she didn't liked Infinite? What if HE didn't liked her?

When the elevator stopped, he could feel his heart jump. He got out and started walking on the empty hall. There was no one there, and honestly, now he was starting to think this was a prank and they were going to scare him to death, to the point he would faint and wouldn't wake up. “Is she here?” He asked the cameraman and he saw him nodding. So, he was getting close. That was good. Or bad. He had no idea. He just knew one thing. It didn't mattered to him if she was ugly or pretty, all he cared was that if she didn't liked Infinite, he was out of there before you could say 'Hello!'

“How big is this hall?” He asked, not even realizing he was the one who was being incredibly slow. Each step was harder than the other. He continued walking but then he stopped when he saw an elegant figure looking to a window. Was that girl his 'wife'? He took a deep, a very deep breath and looked to her. She had her back turned to him, and he honestly, couldn't imagine who she was. She could be so many people that he couldn't think of a single name.

He just gave small steps and when he was behind her, he took another deep breath and touched her shoulder. He was actually scared and he couldn't believe he was. “I...I'm your..husband?” he wasn't sure he should have said those words, but now it was out. He felt the frame move, and when he saw who it was, his heart literally stopped. “I'm your wife!” She said with a small, shy smile. “Nice to meet you...” She said and bowed to him. This was a dream, it was the only explanation. Other wise...how could Krystal, THE Krystal, be his virtual wife?