Ailee's pov

"Amy! Get up! You have interview by 10am and you only have one and half hour to prepare."

With that i immediately stood up. Omg! 1 and half hour?!

"Aigoo! Why didn't you wake me earlier?"

I asked. Hurriedly walking to bathroom and screamed when the cold water brushed my skin.

"Damn!"

"If you're done, i have prepared your breakfast already.. You can eat while i'll do your hair."

Few minutes later i walked out of my bathroom with robe and undergarments only. Picked up my glass of milk and toasted bread. My stylist began her duty while i'm eating.

I picked the remote and open the tv, the news was about Taeyang and his new album.

"So Taeyang, Do you have someone else you dedicated this song?"

"None, i was just inspired and lyrics came to my mind and began writing it."

"Well that's odd, love song without someone you have then it's really captivating with your emotions with it."

Taeyang didn't replied. He just laughed with the reporter.

"Okay them let's change the question, Do you have any ideal type? I mean you know.. At least crush or something?"

I watched carefully as Taeyang seems to think something before he formed a smile then answers the question.

"This question has been asked too many times...'Who is your ideal type in the entertainment business?' I really don't have one. That's the truth. When reporters ask me about my ideal type, I can't answer them accurately. Even though there have been girls that I've really liked, I haven't thought about any of them being my ideal type just by judging from appearances because it's different every time. There's no reason to complicate things any further. I've been in situations where my heart suddenly started to beat faster so it's hard for me to talk about my ideal type. It's only in the official interviews where I'm always asked about that. Like, 'What are the basic requirements needed to understand me?'–those kinds of obvious things. I have a lot to learn. If my ideal type appeared now, that would be great and then reporters can ask questions about my specific type."

He ends his remark with that. He excused himself and went through BigBang's car.

"Now you have to stop your fangirling with him."

My stylist joked. I suddenly choked.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes.. I'm done you can do my make up anytime."

I said. Then my thoughts went somewhere again.

He doesn't have someone..
And i guess he doesn't need one..

Taeyang is my idol since then, i followed his career with his group. Always excited when awards are coming cause it's the time i can see him for a couple of hour or so.. Yes we're on the same label but we barely see each other.. We can only give each other a wave when there's a time we're the same place or event that's all.

"You're ready. Let's go."

I stood up and make my way downstairs. My phone suddenly rang means i got text.

Good luck goldfish! I'm watching.. Ajaaaaa!
From: Llama

I smiled. Amber is one of my closest friend on this industry.. We barely see each other but we manage to stay connected even with the used of technology. I began to typed.

Thanks! You too! Saranghe :)
To: Llama

I put my earphones and played "Eyes, Nose, Lips"