So, after throwing up behind Krystal's back, by saying he was going to the bathroom, Myungsoo could actually he say he was feeling much better and could finally walk without needing to stop every 5seconds so he could stop feeling his head spinning. He swore to himself he would never go on one of those things ever again, and he didn't even cared if he was payed for it, he refused. How could people actually enjoy something like that? But right now, he was just happy he could feel his legs again and could keep up with Krystal without making a fool of himself. “So, what you want to do now?”

He asked and she just pointed to a small photography-booth in front of them. She didn't wanted to talk because right now, she was thinking about what she was going to say. He already did part of his mission, but she didn't! But when she saw the booth she thought it would be perfect. No one else besides them would be there so she could say it without thinking about the people around her. Myungsoo nodded and both went there, still ignoring the people around them. Myungsoo actually forgot about those people completely and just continued acting like it was just him and Krystal. He tried to hold her hand again, but when he was about to do it, he felt his head spinning and he had to run away to throw up...and yeah, that was something he wished she didn't had to see.

When they were inside the booth, they realized how small it was and they couldn't really move. “...Sit on my lap.” He said and she looked at him with wide eyes. She noticed his face was pale as a ghost but it had a small color of pink on his cheeks. Krystal just looked at him for a while but then did what he suggested. If they wanted to take the pictures, it was the only way to be comfortable. Well, this is embarrassing. She thought to herself. Myungsoo on the other hand just placed one hand on his back and the other on his tight. Both looked to the camera and in instants, without warning, both started taking the pictures.

They were caught by surprise on the first one, but the others they started giving cute poses and funny ones. They really didn't cared if the pictures came out bad. What was the point? It wasn't like they were going to post it in every site known to man. No, that was something the fans would do for them.

Krystal took a deep breath and tried her best not to look to Myungsoo at that moment. “I like Myungsoo's voice!” She said. It was almost a whisper, the contrary of what it should be, but he just smiled, somehow proud and thanked her. Krystal was just glad it was over. For now. She had to do it at least two more times, but honestly, she wasn't sure if she was ready for it. They took one last picture and Myungsoo started to feel a little nauseous but managed to hide it. At least for a little while. He tried not to speak because honestly, he could still feel the taste of vomit in his mouth and if she managed to smell it, she would run away like her life depended on it.

When they heard a little noise, signing the pictures were ready, they just left the booth and he grabbed the pictures. Both laughed, seeing how horrible Myungsoo looked. He had dark circles under his eyes, his skin was white as snow and his eyes were blood-shot. He tried to hide it from her, so she wouldn't see it anymore, but he knew she didn't need the pictures. All she had to do was look at him. “So, what do you want to do now?” He asked, hiding the pictures and making a memo to burn them before the members could see it. Krystal honestly didn't know what to do. There were many people in all the rides, and the only empty ones were the ones for kids.

He noticed her indecision and decided that for now, they were just going to walk and talk. That sounded fun right? No lopping, no fast cars, no feeling the stomach in your mouth. “Want to grab something to drink?” She nodded and both started walking slowly. They started to talk about random things. Like what was their favorite color, what was their favorite food and where did they wanted to go on their honeymoon. “I want to go to...Paris!”

Krystal said and Myungsoo thought it would actually be a good idea, but hasn't she gone there before? “Well, yeah. But with the members and just for a couple of days for a concert...and I mean...Paris is the city of love...where all couples go” she didn't said anything else. He understood right away and all he did was smile and blush at the idea of being completely alone in Paris with Krystal. Yeah, it would be something he would actually like. “Who do you want to take when you go to Paris?” He asked, wanting to hear her say it. She looked at him with a suspicious look and raised a brow. “My husband.” Krystal said it loud and clear making and he wasn't sure of how he should react to that. She didn't said anything else about it and smirked when a new question crossed her head. “Who's your ideal type?”

When he heard that he froze. It was no secret he gave huge hints about who his idea girl was, and he was sure she knew it. Everyone knew it! “I like girls with long hair” He said and all she did was stare at him with a blank stare like she always did, waiting for more. Myungsoo thought about it and decided he should just say it. He was on a virtual marriage with her for god's sake. “...My ideal type is...Krystal.” He said, looking away, with a silly smile and he didn't noticed the victorious smile the girl had on her face. It wasn't a cute, shy smile. It was a superior smile like she was telling the world she was the one, and not them. “And yours?” He asked but all she did was look at him. “Secret!” He just rolled his eyes but smiled. He knew it wouldn't be that easy.

After walking a while, both seat on a small bench, with cold drinks on their hands, but Myungsoo didn't even touched his. He could feel his stomach still spinning and he could swear he was seeing everything blurry around him. At first he thought it was because he was still dizzy thanks to the ride, but now, now he was sure it was something else. “You look pale...” She said but he just smiled at her. Honestly speaking, he looked like crap and she couldn't help but be worried. “Are you alright?” She asked and he just tried to nod. He didn't wanted to ruin this date just because he had a weak stomach and couldn't handle a roller-coaster ride.

But as he looked at her, he could feel his legs giving up on him and he almost felt on the floor, if it wasn't for her to hold his arm. They were both sitting, so he didn't even wanted to imagine what if he was up. She wouldn't be able to grab him, that was for sure.“What's wrong?” She managed to ask him and he just passed a hand through his face, trying to clean the cold sweat. “...I'm not feeling so good.” As he said it, he just felt like he was going to throw up the little he had on his stomach. And when he felt her hand on his forehead, he didn't even had the strength to blush. He was feeling that bad. “You have a small fever.”

Krystal said with a serious face but then it hit her. “You went to ride that roller-coaster with me and you're sick? Are you insane?” She asked, forgetting the urge to kill him. No sick person should do what he just did, but for some reason, he did it and now was paying for it. “...I didn't know I was sick!” She just started biting her lower lip and grabbed her cell phone. He asked her what she was doing and she told him she was calling her manager and that she would take him home. He needed to rest! Myungsoo couldn't help but smile a little about her being worried about him. It was nice, even thought it didn't meant that much to her, probably. “My manager will be here in 5minutes....” She paused and touched his face again. “I think your fever is getting worst...” Myungsoo just smiled and continued looking at her, not saying a single word.

The ride to his dorm was actually fast. But maybe it was fast because he spent the whole time sleeping. Krystal on the other hand spent all the time awake,, worried the man could get worst and could throw up at any moment, and couldn't believe the crew was still after them. They surely enjoyed seeing Myungsoo in pain. First he falls in the ice, then he screams like a girl on the roller-coaster and now he's sick. Oh yeah, the ratings for their first episodes were going to be insanely high.

Both of them got out of the van and she helped him going up the stairs to reach the door. He had his left arm around her shoulders and she had her right one around his waist, so he could walk a little better. He ringed the bell and both waited for a member to open the door. “Now you're going to change clothes and you're going to sleep!” She told him and he couldn't help but smirk when he heard her talk like that. “Are you going to take care of me?” Myungsoo asked and Krystal just rolled her eyes. Even sick, guys would be guys and nothing would change that, would it?

The door opened and they saw Hoya. He looked at the two people at the door and his eyes almost popped when he saw who was next to Myungsoo. He closed it right away, leaving Krystal a little shocked, and when she was about to shout, annoyed, she heard the members inside the house scream and telling each other they had to clean the living room. “...You don't wanna know...” Myungsoo said with a weak voice and she trusted him. She continued waiting for the door to open, with the man on her arms, literally.

She was starting to get tired, but then the door opened again, this time Woohyun was the one who did it and gave one of his cheesy smiles that made Krystal a little uncomfortable. “Myungsoo...he's sick, so I brought him home.” She started entering the dorm with the man next to her, and she saw the whole members looking at her like she was some sort of circus attraction. It wasn't that nice to be honest. “Yah Myungsoo, you're giving problems to your wife already?” Sungyeol asked and the couple couldn't help but smile a little, thinking how right the other was. “Next time warn us before we meet our sister in law! I look horrible!” Woohyun said, genuinely annoyed. He had his hair completely messy and wasn't wearing one his best clothes.

“It's okay, don't worry about it...” Krystal said and Myungsoo allowed himself to leave Krystal's hold and walked towards his bedroom door. “Do you need anything else? I can make you some tea...” She asked and the Infinite members just looked at Myungsoo with jealous stares. “No thank you...” He said smiling. Krystal just looked at the other members, worried about Myungsoo and them. But as she did, she heard a bag falling on the floor of the living room and a car leaving at full speed. “Why is my bag...” Not finishing her words, she ran outside and saw her van or her manager were no where to be seen. She just wanted to curse in every way and language possible but she just went back inside. They all looked at her and weren't understanding a single thing either.

On her bag was a note and Sunggyu managed to grab it before Krystal. “Now that you and Myungsoo are officially married is time for you two to live together.” he made a pause and started laughing when he read the next few lines. He couldn't keep going, so he gave the paper to Myungsoo who continued reading it out loud so Krystal could hear. “Now you'll live with your husband and his family until you get a new house. Enjoy!” He made a pause and looked to the cameras around them. “You're joking...” He said and noticed he had more to read. “P.S – Husband and wife sleep together.” Krystal looked at her bag then to Myungsoo. Then to her bag and then to the members. “This is a joke...right?”