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if jisun had a weakness it was that she couldn’t ever say no to her siblings. she was a pushover in general, but when it came to her siblings, the severity of this characteristic increased immensely. from birth, whether it was lending her favorite shirt, giving up her share of her favorite food, sacrificing her time to help out with favors, or taking a class to learn a new skill, jisun had never said no; she just couldn’t bring herself to it and she knew siblings used this against her, but she still went on with it. this mentality continued to exist even when the triplets grew older. 

hence, this was why it wasn’t too odd of a sight to see that jisun had been dragged to a lingerie shop with her sister. it wasn’t that there was anything wrong with shopping at a lingerie shop; it was a normal thing for a women. but knowing her little sister, she already knew that a mere trip of “i need to buy new lingerie” meant more than that. it most likely meant that jinri would force her into trying on things that she would never try on by herself.

and so jisun’s prediction was right, and she couldn’t say no either.

jisun eyed the articles of clothing that jinri had handed her to try on. they kept piling up on the door frame; more and more nightgowns and sleepwear. jisun had nothing against it, but she would never wear it. it just wasn’t her style and she thought that a plain t-shirt and shorts were much more practical than expensive sleepwear. not to mention, jinri kept handing her ones with extra designs like lace and low necks that made her uncomfortable. 

hearing jinri’s impatient nagging, her lips quivered into a quick pout before grabbing the most decent out of the pile and slipping it on. it wasn’t that she had never worn one before, but feeling material on her bare skin made her wriggle uncomfortably. “what happened to you wanting to buy new lingerie?” she asked, eyeing herself one last time in the mirror before unlocking the door. 

*sisters (shouldn’t) share

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SPENDING all her childhood mostly in lessons of probably unnecessary things she wanted to learn and begged her parents to enroll her in, Jisun was dragged along with her when Jaeho couldn’t be. Although she wanted to be closer with Jaeho, the fact was that Jinri was closer with her sister just because they were both girls. Naturally Jinri, who valued her siblings as close friends (when had they dropped from best friends to only close friends?), shared everything with Jisun. Whether it was physical things like sharing clothes or emotional things like talking about boys, Jinri never wanted to leave a single detail out.

That’s why it shouldn’t be surprising when Jinri pulled Jisun into a lingerie store, but Jisun still seemed to be hesitant even when it was Jinri picking things out. Of course, it would never be simply just Jinri buying them alone when the opportunity was at hand. Jisun probably knew that and was the reason why she seemed so hesitant to enter the shop at all. It was just a few hours before noon and on this end of the block, not many people seemed to linger there.

After a minute of mostly silence as Jinri squinted at the fitting room door, she became concerned and knocked. “Ella?” The youngest triplet transferred all the clothing she had selected for Jisun from her arm to hang on top of the door. “You’re still alive in there, right? Please don’t tell me you don’t know how to put on a simple nightgown.” 

Waiting for her answer, Jinri traced the tattoo on her wrist. Rubbing at the three triangles there was a habit she’d grown ever since she had gotten it as a symbol of the significance of her siblings. Heaving a sigh, she rolled her eyes at the person on the other side of the door. “Do I have to come in there? It’s not that complicated.” Jinri only stacked a couple of sleepwear for her sister. They were just nightgowns in simple satin, maybe a little lace, or was it the crossed strings at the top that confused the older?

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— dear mother nature

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the sun shining through the window landed its rays directly on the waking girl’s face. this caused her to groaned in the process of reaching her hand out to turn off her alarm. the slight turn also caused another feeling of discomfort, this time in her lower abdomen. jisun knew automatically what this was. 

mother nature just loved her so much.

it wasn’t every month that jisun got her period due the irregular sleep schedules, stress levels, and diet (although jisun doesn’t really watch her eating habits as closely as she should); it was probably the same with other celebrities. but whenever she did get it, her cramps were insanely painful. it got to the point where moving any part of her body caused more pain than already present. 

whenever jisun had to force herself places because of work, she would take painkillers to help numb the pain. of course it never went away, but jisun was an actress; it was her job to act as if she was okay. gradually the her body got used to it and the dosage increased and increased. she knew it was bad for her body and offsetting more hormones than the daily basis of her job was. she still wanted to hold on to that dream of one day conceiving her own child. 

she decided not to damage her body further and just bear with the pain. it was her off day anyways, but it was also the day she planned to hang out with her older brother. it was rare that the two could match their schedule and have an off day at the same time; of course they had to seize the opportunity. they had planned out their whole day of adventure from point a to point d (mainly because jisun liked to have everything organized out). but the one thing jisun didn’t factor in was that it was going to be her time of the month. 

jisun felt bad to stand her brother up but noah would understand. he always went out of his way for her. she grabbed the phone off her nightstand and sent him a text message.

[deliver to: noah] → noah, i have bad news. i don’t think i can meet you today. i suddenly feel sick. i’m sorry! :( :( :(

of course she wasn’t going to tell him about her cramps. he was a guy afterall. 

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15, 16, 22, 23

15. Biggest and smallest short term goal?

Jisun’s biggest short term goal is probably passing this semester of her classes with still a decent grade (hopefully with at least an A-). She know she hasn’t put as much effort into it due to her busier schedule, but she still wants to maintain her grades.

Jisun’s smallest short term goal is probably to fix her sleeping schedule to avoid taking less naps during the day. She knows it may be impossible, but she feels like she misses too much of the day due to her naps.

16. Biggest and smallest long term goal?

Jisun’s biggest long term goal is probably to maintain her popularity and job as an actress, but also help out with her parents’ chain of coffee shops. Before becoming an actress, Jisun planned her future to be related to helping out with the business, even taking over if that’s what it came down to. However, even until now, she feels guilty for abandoning her parents and making it harder on them, especially since she knows they’re growing older too. 

Jisun’s smallest long term goal is just to keep breaking out of her comfort zone and feeling more comfortable around others. Being an actress has helped her immensely, but she sometimes feels sorry for her co-workers because she knows she makes it awkward for them. 

22. Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?

Having grown up in America, Jisun still likes to write in English from time-to-time and experiment with new handwriting. In fact, she actually likes to write out cliche quotes in fancy calligraphy just for fun. It happens quite often when Jisun is presented with the materials to make it happen; this is why most of her notebooks for her classes have so many English words written on them

23. How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?

Jisun is organized to the max and likes everything to be in order. She has baskets and tubs all around her apartment and color codes everything from her notebooks to the organization in her closet. Many in American would call this having “OCD” but Jisun just likes to refer to it as being a perfectionist with how things look. 

Her organization bleeds into how she likes to schedule her day to the minute and constantly keeps her planner at use. She also likes to go for the clean look as she makes sure none of her clothes has wrinkles. 

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 7. Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time

Depending on Jisun’s mood and the weather outside, she prefers one of two things. If the weather is nice out and not too hot, she likes taking walks wherever her feet guide her. If this means just randomly taking a hike through a place she’s never been before, she’s up for the challenge. However, if the weather hints that people shouldn’t be outside unless necessary, then she likes sitting on her couch and catching up on the latest dramas (in a way, she’s also working). 

Instead of calling it wasting time, Jisun likes to think of the time wasted as time to replenish her energy and relax before the next upcoming project. 

18. Favorite beverage?

Regarding beverages, Jisun likes it plain and simple. She prefers water over everything else, especially ice water. 

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