So yeah, that didn't worked like Myungsoo expected. He was pretty sure putting a closet together, even without following the instructions would be a piece of cake. How hard could it be, really? How? “I think I just blew it...” He whispered to himself and he couldn't even imagine how Krystal was going to react when she saw the closet she picked with so much care, with such attention to detail was now ruined.

The wonderful, dark closet was now full of scratches and Myungsoo was pretty sure he broke something. His luck was Krystal was recording some show or maybe she was practicing? He didn't cared, all he knew he needed to find a new closet, that looked just like that one before she came and killed him. But what was worst was he couldn't remember the store they bought it. How could he? After visiting so many stores, his brain shut down and he just started thinking about a way to get out of there. But with Krystal always holding his hand, it was impossible.

He grabbed his cell phone and quickly dialed his manager's number. Maybe he could help, since the other members weren't there, and even if they were, he wouldn't ask for their help. If he did, he just knew they would hand him over Krystal without she needing to ask for it. “Hyung! I need your help!” He said, putting his phone on loud speaker so everyone could hear. It was like a standard on the show. Every call you make must be for everyone to hear.

“I broke the closet me and Krystal bought...I need you to get me a new one, that looks like this one!” He explained and he could hear the loud laugh from his manager. How could he laugh? It was a dangerous situation! It was a bad, awful situation and he needed help more than anything. “Stop laughing hyung! This is serious!” He paused and he noticed his manager wasn't going to stop. So much for feeling bad and say he would help right away. “Anyways, you saw the closet, and you went to get it. So please, can you go get me a new one? I need it fast!”

His manager stopped laughing and said he would get it and that Myungsoo owned him big for that favor. And Myungsoo knew it. He knew sooner or later he would regret asking for such a favor. Both turned off their cells and Myungsoo took a relieved breath. He looked down to the destroyed piece of furniture and couldn't help but feel horrible. Krystal had chosen that closet personally. He could swear it was love at first sight, and that was why he didn't had the guts to say he had ruined it. And she would do one of those two things. 1 – she would cry and say how much she wanted to have the closet on the room. 2 – she would punch him to death and would never forgive him.

Truthfully, he had no idea which of those two he preferred. But he just wanted his manager to come back with the damn thing, build it and never tell Krystal what happened. He grabbed the broken pieces from the living room and went to hide it on Sungyeol's room. He would explain what those were doing there after, but now, he had to remain calm and wait. It was the perfect plan, he knew it was. “I'm home!” Myungsoo looked up to the ceiling. Really? Really God? He was starting to think someone up there truly hated him, to the point they wanted to see him suffer.

“Honey, I'm home!” Krystal said with a smirk on her face and that made Myungsoo forget his problem about 2seconds, maybe less. He looked to Krystal and saw she brought two bags. He went to help her and she thanked him. One he could see it were just more clothes, probably one of the members gave it to her and the other was something he had no idea what it was. He placed the biggest bag in his room and went to join her in the living room. He was scared she found out what he did. He had to buy some time, he had to make her forget about it, just until his manager came and brought it. “Has our furniture came?”

She asked and he just felt like he was falling in a deep, black whole. You've got to be kidding me! He shouted to himself and looked at her. “No, not yet. Just the bed.” He said and she looked at her with a raised brow. “Bed? But we didn't bought....” She looked at him and his eyes told her what she needed to know. It was the crew! They probably thought it would be better for them, since they were 'married' to sleep in a bed, and not in the floor. “Forget it!” She said and started taking the things from the white bag. “What is that?” He asked as he saw small boxes in front of them. “When I was coming here I saw this really beautiful pastry and I didn't resist. I bought us cake and coffee!”

He smiled and when he opened the box he saw a beautiful, strawberry cake waiting for him. This was exactly what he needed to take his mind from the broken closet, even if it was just for a little while. “I'm so going to enjoy this!” He said and Krystal giggled at his determinative expression. He took a fork and when he was getting ready to have the first bite, he remembered Victoria's words about what Krystal liked in a guy. He smiled to himself and placed the fork with cake between him and her. She looked at him and her eyes opened a little more when he saw him offering her food.

Blushing, she placed her hand under it and accepted the small piece. Inside, Myungsoo was jumping around because she didn't rejected it or called it cheesy. Instead she just smiled and made a small, cute action saying the cake was wonderful. He started eating, not even caring to say if the sweet was nice or bad. He just couldn't help but think she looked a little different. In a good way! But his thoughts stopped when he saw her doing the same thing he did just moments ago. Not wasting no time, he ate the small piece of cake and smiled at her. He just knew the men there were dying of jealousy, and because of that, the treat felt even better. Both did that a couple of times, it just became natural and they didn't even noticed.

“So, you practiced hard?” He asked as he drank a little of his coffee. “As always. I can hardly feel my legs.” She complained and without noticing, Myungsoo started having ert thoughts. But could you blame him? He was on top of his hormonal period and Krystal was a very...attractive, beautiful girl! How could he not think those things? It was like scientifically impossible, and if it wasn't, it was now. “Practicing for Kiss and Cry is no easy game!” Now that surprised him. Wasn't that show over? So why was she still practicing for it? “We're going to perform next week. It's a special with the best performances of all of us.”

She explained but he still looked at her like what she was saying was something outrageous and wrong. It was scaring her a little. “So that guy is going to...touch you, hold you like he did?” He asked and Krystal looked at him with an expression she couldn't explain herself. “Well yeah, he has to, or else I'll fall and probably break something!” Myungsoo glared and he couldn't believe how they went from such a sweet, caring, adorable moment to that. He just felt like going to the stupid ice rink and kill the man. Okay, maybe not kill him, but chop off his feet and hands. “Does he really have to do all that touching? Because I saw other 'couples' perform, and they weren't all over each other like you two were!” He couldn't hide he was jealous. He really couldn't, and he didn't wanted.

People wanted reality didn't they? In every relationship people felt jealous, so he was just showing how jealous he was at that moment. “Are you serious? He isn't all over me. He's just holding me so I won't fall!” She tried to remain calm but this conversation was making her lose it. And she knew she would get mad to the smallest thing in the world. The crew on the other hand was loving this. So far, this couple was the one who actually forgot about the cameras and acted like a normal couple, and that in rankings meant everything. “So that means if I start holding a girl like that because I don't want her to fall, is okay?” he asked and Krystal started biting her lower lip. Now she understood everything. “No...” She paused and looked at him. “Are you jealous?” She asked and he looked away, trying his best not to show he was. But he knew she was smart, she would see right through him.

“You are!” For some reason she felt happy but he didn't answered. Instead he just heard the door open and he saw Dongwoo and Woohyun entering the dorm. They greeted the older men and Krystal offered some cake. Woohyun accepted and seat next to them while Dongwoo went to the room that used to be his so he could grab some clothes he left there and he saw the bed there. It wasn't big, but it wasn't small either. “You lucky people!” He complained. “I want a bed like that too!” Myungsoo smirked. “For it, you need to get married!” He said and Dongwoo just seat next to the lead singer who was distracted by eating the treat Krystal offered him. “To get a bed like that I would even marry Woohyun here!” The four of them started to laugh and Myungsoo looked to his wife.

Alright, he felt bad for almost making a scene because of a stupid thing. He shouldn't be jealous. Why would he? He moved a little closer and gave Krystal a small bump with his shoulder. She looked at him and he smiled shyly at her. “Sorry...” He apologized and she smiled while the other two stared at the scene in front of them. They knew the couple was ignoring them and didn't cared if they were there. “It's okay...why don't you come and see a practice? I think you might like it, and I'll teach you a couple of things!” She said with a happy smile. He just allowed his hand to find hers and they exchanged a look that made the other two male squeal and feel so much jealousy they were sure they were going to die. “....sounds great.” He was going to make that guy's life a living hell, and he would teach him to think twice before he looked at Krystal that way. But he would try his best not to look like a possessive freak. He would try. Just try.