Krystal couldn't hide her bright smile every time she looked to her plain ticket. Right now, all she cared was that she was going to her dream city, to the one place she didn't had to worry about being perfect all the time, even if she had cameras around her.

There she could see things Korea didn't had, she could see...she could see couples actually showing how much they loved each other. Yes, she knew it was a cultural thing, but c'mon, she was Korean but she was also American. She still couldn't get used to how Korean couples acted around each other. She loved to see western movies because there she would see people kissing, holding hands, hugging like it was second nature, not like it was something you would only see in a drama.

Myungsoo on the other hand was just thinking about one thing, and one thing only. Were they going to share the same hotel room or not? He was sure they wouldn't. Because one thing was to sleep in the dorm. There were cameras there and the members, and he wouldn't try anything. But in a hotel room, it was different.

There would be no cameras, apart from the crew, but that would just be for a couple of hours, and then they would leave. And if they shared, would they have couple or single's bed? Gah, why am I thinking these things? He asked himself as he seat next to Krystal, both waiting for the call saying they could go to the plain. He took off his sunglasses and started looking through his cell phone, going to the net. He wanted to look for good places he and Krystal could go, places that would be romantic! Or at least pleasant to the sight. But then again, they were going to Paris, that wouldn't be hard.

“I can't believe we're actually going to Paris!” Krystal said and Myungsoo smiled at her. He never saw her that excited. She looked like a kid in a candy shop or before Christmas. “I can't wait to get there! A whole week in Paris. It's like I'm dreaming!” She told him and he grabbed his cell phone and placed inside his bag.

He continued looking and listening to her. She said she wanted to do millions of things, and he made sure he remembered every single Krystal was saying so he could surprise her later. He didn't even told her, but he downloaded to his iPod some French words so he could impress her in. he just hoped he downloaded the right ones, not some random words that might send him to jail. “What is, or was, your nr1 wish, besides going to Paris?” He asked and Krystal couldn't hide the small blush on her face. “Promise you won't laugh or call it cheesy!”

She said and he promised. He wouldn't laugh, he really wouldn't! “...I would love to see the Eiffel tower at night and be kissed in front of it.” Now it was Myungsoo's turn to blush. He couldn't help but imagine the two of them in the most romantic atmosphere known to man and kiss. But then he remembered that wouldn't really that happen. It was way too soon! But then again...there were couples that kissed each other on the cheek on the second date, right? Yeah right, keep dreaming! He thought to himself. “That's a cute wish.” He said and Krystal just gave a small punch on the arm making both laugh a little and continued talking about anything and everything.

After a while, he heard a voice saying their plane was ready and all passengers should go. Both got up and Myungsoo held Krystal's hand, like he didn't want her to get lost. She just smiled and grabbed her passport and her ticket. This was going to be the best week in her life, she could feel it. No schedule, no concert, no members to tell her what she should do. It was just her and Myungsoo! No, the crew was secondary and she didn't cared about them. It was like they weren't there. “Ready?” He asked looking to her sparkling eyes. “You have no idea!” He held her hand a little closer and relaxed a little.

Both entered the plain and went right to their places. It was just for two people, which it was good. Myungsoo didn't wanted some random guy or woman next to them. Imagine if it was a guy who was a Krystal fan? It would be so annoying. No disrespect to her fans! He thought. He feared he could be attacked, even thought the fans couldn't read his thoughts...yet! “Want some water?” He asked and she thanked him but said she was alright. He just nodded and while she took a book to read, he took his iPod and started listening to it.

In no time, the plain took off and in seconds their were in their direction to France. Myungsoo always had a hard time when the plain took off. His ears would almost pop. Krystal held his hand and told him to calm down. He just smiled and thanked her. If it wasn't her, he was sure he would be praying or something like that. The two of them didn't exchanged words or looks, they just stood doing what they were doing. Krystal continued reading and Myungsoo listening to music, both still holding each other hands.

After almost 2 hours of flying, both started to feel rather sleepy. It was late, it was a night flight so they could be in France early and wouldn't suffer a very intense jet-lag. “I'm sleepy.” Krystal said and Myungsoo took this cue. “You can rest your head on my shoulder.” He said with a sweet voice and she couldn't help but smiled. She was sure she never smiled that much because of someone else that wasn't from f(x) or from her company. “Thank you!” Krystal took her hair out of the way and allowed her head to rest on his shoulder. It felt...weirdly comfortable and she wasn't expecting it. She closed her eyes and allowed herself to fall in her dream land.

Myungsoo on the other hand, smiled down to her and started taking her hair from her face, gently, so he wouldn't wake her up. The cameras were off, and now they could just say and do whatever they wanted, at least he could. He asked one of the stewardesses for a blanket and when she brought it to him, he covered Krystal's body and his. He felt her move a little but not enough to wake up. He placed his head on top of hers and closed his eyes. This was definitely going to be a great week, he knew it.

When both arrived to Paris, one thing they weren't expecting, specially Myungsoo, was the amount of people waiting for them. He could see banners with his name, banners with Krystal's name and some with their names together. It wasn't something he was expecting. He was sure they would get there and some people would know Krystal, but not him. Maybe I should tell the others we're kinda of relevant here in Europe...

He thought while he was greeting some fans and walking behind the security guards. So yeah, this wasn't what he expected, but who was complaining? It was good for his ego, and he certainly needed it. But he knew this wasn't what Krystal wanted. And he knew it when she grabbed his hand incredibly tightly and wouldn't look anywhere besides him and the floor. He just knew people would call her rude, but she wasn't! She just...she just wanted to be 'normal' for a week. That wasn't too much to ask for, was it?

Myungsoo pulled her closer and whispered. “it's just in here. Once we start sight seeing, no one will bother us!” Krystal looked at him and smiled. This was what she wanted to hear, and he was so happy he didn't said the wrong words or said something that would made her keep looking down to the floor.

It was a struggle, he had to admit it was hard to get to the van, but once they did it, they took a relieved breath. They would have probably moved a lot faster of the cameras weren't there, but they wouldn't complain. They waved to their fans from inside and he saw some girls screaming and telling him he should kiss Krystal. At least that was what it seemed. The girl said it in a very weird Korean. “In a way, fans, idols...we're all the same no matter what part of the world we are!” Myungsoo said and Krystal nodded, taking off her sunglasses and rubbing her eyes. She woke up moments before the plain landed. Yes, she slept that much, and she was still a little lost, but she knew she would wake up as soon she got to the hotel and dragged Myungsoo to every place she wanted to see. “We're finally here...in one of the most romantic cities in world!” he paused and looked at her. “I don't know why, but I feel like I should say something meaningful.” Krystal looked at him with a raised brow but then started thinking of what he should say. “I love you?”