*Shana's POV*

"Yah WAKE UP!" Unnie demanded

"Ugh its too early unnie "

"But we've got preparations to do"

"Arasso" I walked to the bathroom half asleep to take a bath.

"Move faster, go down when your done and eat your breakfast"

"Ne~"

*FASTFORWARD*

Shana and her aunt arrive at the place and started their work, Shana greeted her aunt's co workers well she was welcomed warmly. Some of her aunt's co workers even said that she was pretty.

*Shana's POV*

"All of them are really busy" I told unnie

"Of course they are its the BIG day!"

"Oh well"

"Come on let's do our job"

Unnie and I went to the group's waiting room, I saw the boys eating, talking, and laughing. 

Some of them act like kids (I thought)

"Hello everyone! Are you done eating?" Unnie greeted them

"Ne~ Annyeong haseyo!" they all said

Unnie introduced me to them and they all greeted me and I greeted them back.

Someone caught my attention, the boy that went  to the parlor, my FIRST customer, was there. "So he was part of the group eh?" I thought

It seems that he recognized me because he smiled when I looked at him.

Unnie and I brought their clothes and let them get changed.

While waiting unnie asked me something

"So how are they? handsome huh?"

"Oh well their quite handsome"

"QUITE? they ARE handsome"

"oh"

"Well I saw Sehun smiling at you, do you know him?"

so sehun is his name huh? "Uh he went to the parlor during my first day"

"oh I see but there's something different"

"what's different?" I asked

"Well he does not usually smile to strangers"

"Well we quite talked while he was in the parlor, I guess i'm not that of a stranger anymore?"

"Hmmmm" was all she replied, it seems like she was thinking something weird

"I think he LIKES you"

"WHAT? unnie are you nuts? the person just smiled and your telling me he likes me?!"

"Well first of all he didn't smile at me when we first met he just nod or something like that, its not like I don't like him, he's just mysterious"

"Oh" my mouth was like ^O^

When they were done changing clothes we started fixing their hair and doing their make up. The first one was SEHUN oh well it was unnie's doings.

"Uhh so this is what the *Hwaiting* was for?" I asked while doing his hair

"Uhh yes, I was so ecxited about the call that I didn't even get your name" He smiled shyly "Kim Shana right?"

"Uhh Ne~"

"May I know your age?"

"Does it matter?" I joked 

"Well kinda, I feel like I know you I know it may sound creepy but you remind me of someone"

"Someone? well hahaha I'm 17 turning 18 this year"

"Oh really? were on the same age, when will you turn 18?"

"April 13"

"WHAT?! Wow what a coincidence"

"Why?" I'm nearly done with his hair and make up

"My birthday is on the 12th"

"oh really?"

"Sehun~aah, you're done" Suho said when he saw us talking and I'm not doing anything anymore.

"ah yes hyung" he answered he seem startled, well me too I didn't know that we talked for a long time.

"who's next? I asked

"Me!" Luhan answered

"Oh please sit"

"So you're close with HIM already huh Shana~ssi" He said with a smirk

"Uhh ani? uh ne? uh I don't know hehe" I got distracted but just shrugged it off and focused on my job.

Luhan just laugh when he saw me a little bit distracted. Was it too obvious that I'm kinda interested in Sehun? uh well :">

After we were done fixing their hairstyles and putting make ups I felt that their aura changed, they are not that child like anymore. They became tensed and more serious or maybe they were nervous. Well before they went to the stage we put some more make up and wished them luck.

After the showcase in Korea, we went straight to China for another showcase.

Well just like in Korea, we talked about somethings while I'm doing his hair and make up.

But everytime we talk, everytime we laugh, I feel like we are growing closer to each other. I don't know if its the same for him but that's what I think.. -Shana

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Well xDDDD someones falling . . . in love?