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lee jungrin. 22. instagram model. 'cause baby i could build a castle out of all the bricks they threw at me

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hrsjae‌:

Jae laughed at her response, knowing that she wasn’t being serious, of course. If she had been and he laughed, he expected her to punch his arm or yell at him. “And yet, I said it anyway,” he teased, giving her another playful shove. “Don’t worry Jackie Rin, you’re always one of us,” he said, still keeping the same teasing tone but having some truth in his words.

Of course, Jae had never been to New York, or at least, not yet, but he could understand what she meant. “In life, aren’t we always just scratching at the surface? Isn’t there always something new to learn? Whether you’re two or fourteen or thirty or eighty?” again, his tone was light, but he was much more serious now with what he was saying. “Yeah?” he smiled a little at her offer. “I’ll take you up on that one day. I’d like to go to New York, and it’s always nicer with a friendly face.”

Jae laughed at her words. One of the many things he adored about Jungrin was her easygoing nature when it came to his antics and the way he was. She never groaned or tried to stifle him or get him to stop, she embraced every part of him, just like he did her. “One day, we’ll see them all…or just scratch at the surface of seeing them all,” he chuckled, shoving his hands into his pockets as they crossed the lobby floor towards the exit. 

Once again, Jae laughed at her words and stepped outside, shivering a little at the cold weather and hugging his coat closer to him. “Do you want to walk there or call a taxi? The walk would be about…15 minutes? Maybe 20?”

Jungrin pauses, stopping to stare at the older for a moment before she again lets out a laugh. “Getting deep, aren’t we?” she teases as she keeps walking. “You’re right, though. I don’t think anyone could ever learn everything, and thank God for that. Imagine how boring that would be? Life’s got to have some mysteries.” She sends him a playful wink. To an outsider, it might look like flirting, which may be why there had been some rumors circulating about the two of them. This has always been the dynamic between them, though: playful and easygoing. 

“You better take me up on it,” she says, in an almost demanding tone. “Going to New York together would be so much fun. You could meet all my friends, and all the places I used to go to. That city holds nearly my entire life story, you know?” She glances over at him, smile on her lips. Whether he can relate to her statement or not, she’s unsure of, but in the time they’ve known each other, it’s become apparent he at least cares about this city. Maybe not to the same level as she loves New York, but there’s a fondness there. 

“Are there really that many homeless people in Hwaryung?” she questions, eyebrows raised. “That’s concerning if true. The authorities should be doing something about that,” she says as they both exit the building. The air outside is cool, causing her to shiver. 

At the older’s question, she stops walking, instead turning to face him. “You know, normally I’d be up for a walk, but it’s colder than I’d anticipated today. Let’s get a cab, please.”

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hrkarin‌:

❝ you know what they say when you start feeling bored or lonely…it’s time for a pet! that is, if your place allows it. but fish are always fine. a bit boring at times but fine if you get the right one, ❞ karin chirps in response to the other’s statement. it was the whole reason why she had decided to acquire her sweet but prickly pingguo in the first place.  though then she had acquired roommates — but her love for her hedgehog would still shine through first!!

❝ oh yea! that’s definitely true, ❞ her walking pace slows down briefly as karin ponders over her roommates and their shenanigans with a touch of strong fondness. ❝ we’re all from really different backgrounds so i don’t even know if we would’ve met if not for being roommates. ❞

that was slightly off, but karin assumes that the other woman wasn’t around for the gritty details of how she could have possibly met her roommates in another universe. also as talkative as she could be karin also wasn’t about to give too much information on the people around her without their permission.

❝ the oldest graduated and he does graphic work…the rest of us are all students. one’s learning acting and one’s learning uh…architecture. then there’s me too so here we are. all of us surviving in one house and i must say.. doing a pretty good job at it too! ❞

eagerly she nods at the other’s inquiry, not a second of delay even apparent. a hand reaches forward to tug the other girl’s arms as they turn into a smaller alleyway. it’s still an open but also cozy place, a shop she knows owned by two elderlies who served the best comfort food in her opinion. ❝ of course of course! not to blatantly promote them but they make one of the best jjigaes here. ❞

“A pet,” Jungrin repeats, nodding as she considers it for a moment. She’s never had a pet before, her parents always being too busy to take care of one. It’s not like she’s never imagined what it would be like to have one, but then again, she’s never felt a strong urge to get one. What kind of pet would she even get? “I don’t know if my place allows it, actually. I’d have to check that out.” She smiles at the younger. “I don’t think a fish would be great company, though. But I don’t know if I could trust myself to take care of a more... complicated pet, I guess.” 

She listens intently as Karin talks about her roommates. “They sound like an interesting bunch of people,” she tells the younger, and she means it. Almost makes her wish she had her own group of roommates. “What do you study, again? I don’t think you ever told me. And if you did, I must’ve forgotten about it.” She laughs, mostly at herself and her awful memory. With all the different people she meets every day, remembering specific information about people would be nearly impossible. 

A grin adorns her face at the other’s agreement. “Well, I’ll definitely have to fill you in on the story, then,” she tells the younger as she’s dragged into an alleyway, away from the main street. The place Karin has in mind comes into view as they get closer. It’s positioned away from the bigger restaurant chains, in an alley Jungrin doesn’t think she’d even consider going into if not for Karin dragging her there. That’s the beauty of befriending a wide variety of people; they all got their own pearls to show off. 

“This looks amazing,” Jungrin gushes as the two are shown to their table. The atmosphere around them is comforting, the air filled with the warm smell of food. They’re handed their menus, and Jungrin studies it for a moment, but honestly, she doubts she’d ever be able to make a decision on her own. 

“You know what?” she says, “Why don’t you just order me your favorite dish? I’d love to try it.”

[hrjungrin-blog]

🌹 = How would your muse react to romantic gestures, expected or not?

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🌹 = How would your muse react to romantic gestures, expected or not?

For the most part, she’ll feel flattered. Especially if the gesture is expected, though if it’s not, it has the potential to catch her off-guard and make her react in a less positive way. But for the most part, romantic gestures and flirting is something she finds fun, unless there’s expectations of commitment behind it. 

[hrjungrin-blog]

setting: maindong with: @hrseungjoon

Jungrin is rarely in a hurry. It’s the perk of being your own boss; no one else is there to tell her what to do, and she makes her own schedule. It works out, as she’s never been one who enjoys being told what to do.

People around her, however, seem to always be in a hurry. As she walks through the city, it’s not a rare occasion for someone to bump into her, blinded by their own stress. Usually, there’s a hurried apology, and both parties forget about the incident and move on with their lives. Simple as that.

Not this time, though. She’s walking down the streets of Maindong, a cup of coffee in one hand and her phone in the other. She can’t say she’s paying her full attention to her surroundings, but it’s enough to steer clear of bumping into people. Or at least that’s what she thinks. Before she has the chance to react, she walks right into someone, the now (thankfully) lukewarm coffee spilling over both of them.

“Hey! Watch where you’re going!” she yells, despite knowing it’s her own fault. Partly, at least. She’s not about to take the full blame for this; the person she bumped into could’ve easily avoided her if only he had been watching where he was going.

[hrjungrin-blog]

💜

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💜 = Does your muse date based on appearance or personality, or both?

Definitely personality. Jungrin needs someone she’ll just click with, someone who will bring out the best of her. Appearance she sees as an added bonus.

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💛 = In what ways does your muse express their love to their partner?

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💛 = In what ways does your muse express their love to their partner?

Mostly in small ways that might not even be noticeable. She’ll do their chores for them, pack them lunch, put on extra coffee in the morning so that there’ll be an extra cup. While she’s usually an open person, discussing her own feelings isn’t something she loves doing. What she does love, though, is calling her partner a variety of cute pet names.

[hrjungrin-blog]

💔 = Has your muse ever been heartbroken? If so, explain what happened.

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💔 = Has your muse ever been heartbroken? If so, explain what happened.

Jungrin has been heartbroken once in her life. She got into her first serious relationship right after high school, just as she was starting her first year of college. She fell in love with him very quickly, and she fell deep. For months, it seemed like he felt the same, and things were going great. Jungrin thought she had never been happier. Naive and in love, she was silently beginning to plan out their future together. Her boyfriend had other plans. Almost a year into their relationship, she found out he had been cheating on her for months, with one of her friends. Heartbroken, she broke the relationship off, and vowed to never speak to him nor her friend ever again. The heartbreak was so severe, it was one of the reasons that pushed her into dropping out of school. After this failed relationship, Jungrin has been scared of getting into another one, always pushing people away once they try to get too close to her.

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💚 = Does your muse get jealous easy?

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💚 = Does your muse get jealous easily?

She’d like to say no, but the truth is, Jungrin loves being the center of attention. She doesn’t mind other people also hogging the attention at times, but if there’s someone she’s especially attached to showing more attention to someone that’s not her, she will get jealous.

[hrjungrin-blog]

😍

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😍 = Does your muse have any crushes? If so, who are they?

She is definitely not aware of it herself yet, but she has been growing closer to @hrxjinhee. Her feelings for the woman seem nothing but friendly as of right now, because Jungrin hasn’t allowed herself to even begin considering otherwise.

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💞 = Does your muse believe in soulmates?

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💞 = Does your muse believe in soulmates?

No, not at all. Jungrin is a person that is terrified of commitment, therefore soulmates being real is the last thing she would wish for.

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hrsjae‌:

“You are a foreigner, no practically about it,” he said, gently nudging her so that she knew he was teasing. “Sure, that much is true, but as a foreigner, you do your research on a place and get an idea where you want to go and what you want to see and do your thing, don’t you think? Unless you’re on an all expense paid trip and they take you wherever they want to go and you follow along like a little sheep, but you’ve never been a little sheep, you’ve been the alpha leading the pack.” Again, the words were teasing but he knew Jungrin was a strong woman and she could get shit done if she needed to.

“Of course not! It takes years to really know a place and you know what?” he said, his tone coming off more serious now. “Even though I’ve lived here my whole life, I still don’t know the city all that well. It always changes, you know? But alright, alright, I’ll try to do better and show you more, okay?”

Jae laughed. “Well I’m already here so obviously I’m coming too. Besides, there’s a few homeless men joints I can show you there too.” A running joke between them and it wasn’t his main priority to show her those kind of places, but they always seemed to somehow stumble upon them on their adventures. “Sure, sure, that’s fair. Okay, we can go there.”

She takes a moment to feign shock at his statement, her mouth opening in a slightly over-dramatic gasp. “You did not just say that to me, Song Jae!” she exclaims. “You can’t say that to a full-blooded Korean born in Seoul.” Her fake shock doesn’t last long, and soon enough, she’s bursting into laughter. She knows he’s merely teasing her, as has always been the dynamic between them. In one way, she supposes he’s right, though. Ever since she was 6 years old, she has lived in New York, immersing herself more in the American culture than the culture of her roots. At some point, she even became more comfortable with the English language than her mother tongue, something she had never thought would happen at first. It’s only in recent years that she’s been back in Korea. She’s embarrassed to admit that it had honestly felt like a culture shock, at first. 

“That’s the beauty of it, though,” she muses. “You can never finish knowing a place. After all the years I’ve spent in New York, I still feel like I’ve barely scratched the surface.” A sigh escapes her at the thought of what she had started thinking of as her hometown. It’s not where she was born, but it has become home. “I miss it sometimes,” she admits, though the truth is she doesn’t go a day without missing the city. “You’ll have to let me take you there one time.” 

Her laughter rings through the hallway as the elevator door opens, and they both step out. “Oh, you know I’d love to see all the homeless men. That’s the only reason I keep dragging you out.” It had become an inside joke between the two of them, ever since their first time exploring the city when the older had pointed out the usual sleeping quarters of the neighborhood’s homeless man. “Great, let’s go, then,” she says, stepping towards the building’s front door. “Homeless men, here we come.”

[hrhall]

VALENTINE HEADCANONS

💔 = Has your muse ever been heartbroken? If so, explain what happened.

🌹 = How would your muse react to romantic gestures, expected or not?

🌷 = Is your muse likely to be the one to make the first move, or would they wait for the other to make a move first?

🎁 = Does your muse become flattered to receive gifts?

😍 = Does your muse have any crushes? If so, who are they?

😘 = Does your muse like to flirt? Do they like to be flirted with?

❤️ = Does your muse focus on one person, or do they like to go and date as many people as possible?

💛 = In what ways does your muse express their love to their partner?

💚 = Does your muse get jealous easy?

💙 = Does your muse prefer a night out or a night in?

💜 = Does your muse date others based on their appearance or personality, or both?

♡ = Is there any kind of person that your muse will never date?

💞 = Does your muse believe in soulmates?

💘 = Does your muse believe in astrology signs? If so, what sign are they most compatible with? And is this important when considering a date?

💗 = Would your muse prefer a large, public proposal, or do they prefer a small, private one?

💵 = Is money an important factor to consider when dating? Does your muse prefer rich partners?

💎 = What kind of gemstone would your muse prefer on their engagement or wedding ring?

💍 = Big or small wedding?

💅🏻 = Does your muse always try to look their best around their partner, or are they comfortable wearing anything around them?

[hrjungrin-blog]

location: la dolce vita, simsaengdong with: @hrdabin

In Jungrin’s mission to visit all the cafés in Hwaryung, La Dolce Vita has quickly become a favorite of hers. The coffee isn’t the best, but the desserts? They’re to die for. She doesn’t visit the place that often, though. It’s more of a special treat, every once in a while. She does have a diet to uphold, after all. 

The place is unusually busy that day. It’s popular, sure, but she can’t recall it ever being this packed. Making her way through the café, cup of coffee in one hand and a small plate of ice cream mochi in the other, she scans the place for an empty table, but comes up empty. Giving a sigh of annoyance, she’s about to give up on her search when she spots a younger boy sitting alone. Not willing to pass up the chance of a free seat, she approaches his table, a bright smile on her face. 

“Hi, excuse me. Is this seat taken? The rest of the place is full, as you can tell.” 

[hrjungrin-blog]

hryisoo‌:

“yeah, you seem to have taste.” he waved his hand towards the menu. “or you at least have an idea of what you like that’s not…well my drink.” it wasn’t sure what to call it, it was just something to keep him going. as if he wasn’t active enough for himself. and he was having fun talking to this new lady he had met. she was a little funny. she seemed to take the coffee thing way more serious than he did. 

“who doesn’t like chocolate?” his words came quick. because who really didn’t like chocolate. he hadn’t met a person yet. he didn’t think he ever would. “let’s do the white chocolate.” he listened to her other suggestions with a grin. “why not ask you?” he was sure she would be able to narrow it down soon enough. “you seem to be the expert, so i need an expert drink.” 

There’s a snort at his words. “Of course I have taste. Though I think anyone will have taste in your eyes, considering what you drink.” Jungrin shudders as she thinks back on the taste of warm milk mixed with a much smaller portion of coffee. How this guy was drinking that regularly, she had no idea. She had barely been able to take just a sip of it. 

“True.” A smile spreads on her face at his quick response. “I don’t think any sane person dislikes it. Which, by the way, I didn’t think were a very sane person, judging from your drink of choice. But...” There’s a pause as her smile turns into a grin. “Maybe you’ll redeem yourself. Liking chocolate is a good start, at least,” she says with a laugh. 

“I am indeed the expert,” she replies with a nod. “I’ve been obsessed with coffee for years. I feel like at this point, I’ve tried every possible drink out there.” She gives a warm smile as she talks about her love for the beverage. At one point, she had considered opening a blog, or even a YouTube channel, just to review coffee places. 

“White Mocha is a great choice. I’m sure you’ll love it a lot more than your usual order.”

[hrjungjin]

Coincidence ❄

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hrjungjin‌:

It was crazy that someone who he had been following on Instagram for a while now was actually living in the same apartment building. Or, well, maybe she had just been visiting a friend, but this was one hell of a coincidence. Life worked in quite mysterious ways. “Oh, well,” he begins as she mentions he looks familiar. He suddenly feels a bit embarrassed and he shyly rubs the nape of his neck with his hand. He’s usually quite confident, but this time he’s feeling a bit unsure. Maybe it’s because he knows her from social media, and he doesn’t want to look like he’s been stalking her. He knows that’s not what happened at all, but she doesn’t know that. Still, he’s not about to lie to her.

“I think you might have seen me on Instagram? That’s where I know you from. My name’s Jungjin,” he tells her, returning his hand to his side so he can bow properly in greeting. “I run inspirexpire…I’m posting about my vegan lifestyle and all that.” It’s going to be very awkward if she actually has no idea about his account, but he doesn’t know where else she could have seen him before. Unless…“Or maybe you’ve seen one of the movies I appeared in as a kid,” he added, although that was a bit of a reach. He didn’t think a lot of people would be able to tell that sometimes, the child who was playing his mother’s son on the big screen was actually him, her real son.

The elevator comes to a stop then, the doors sliding open and revealing the main floor. He motions for her to go first and follows after her. He wishes the elevator ride would have been longer so he could have talked more with her. Now that they have reached the main floor, he doesn’t want to hold her back too long. “Well, I just wanted to tell you I really like what you do. Where you on your way to do something for your page?” He asks when he notices the camera around her neck. He knows he’s being nosy, but he can’t help himself when he sees a camera. It’s the amateur photographer and blogger in him.

“Jungjin,” she repeats quietly, her fingers grazing over her chin as she takes in the name. Again, she recognizes it, though she’s not sure from where. It’s not until the older tells her his username recognition hits her. “Oh!” she exclaims, grin widening in excitement. Once the recognition is there, she feels stupid for not realizing sooner. The two follow each other on Instagram, and while she follows a decent amount of people, she likes to think she’d be able to recognize them if met with them face to face. Well, apparently that isn’t the case. 

“Right, I follow you!” There’s a hum as she attempts to figure out for how long. “I honestly can’t remember why I decided to,” she admits, “but I really like your feed. Especially all the food pictures. I’ve never really tried vegan food, but your pictures are honestly so intriguing. The food looks so good.” A vegan lifestyle is not something the woman has ever considered for herself, but she must admit, the male’s posts made it look quite inviting. “We’ve been following each other for a while, haven’t we?” 

Eyebrows shoot up in surprise at the mention of movies. “I didn’t know you appeared in any movies! Which movies were you in? Maybe I’ve seen them.” She doubts it, though. Jungrin has never been that much of a movie person. Just as she poses her question, the elevator comes to a stop. Her steps are light as she exits, stopping to face Jungjin once they’re both safely outside. “Ah, I don’t know,” she tells him honestly, looking down at the camera hanging around her neck. “I kind of don’t have any plans. Just thought I’d go out and take things as they come. Don’t have anything better to do at home.” She shrugs, gaze moving back up to focus on the older. “And thank you, I really appreciate hearing that.” And she does. Every time someone tells her they appreciate what she’s doing, it makes her feel better about her mother not agreeing with it. Because contrary to what her mother believes, there are actually people out there who care about her work. “And ditto. Like I said, really loving the vegan food. At least visually.” 

[hrjungrin-blog]

hrsjae‌:

Jae responds to her jest with a roll of his eyes. It was always like this with them and to outsiders or those that didn’t know them well, they would think the two of them were fighting, but they weren’t. This is how they were, they weren’t one for heart-to-hearts or being sweet or caring or offering compliments. It was always jokes and jests and teasing and giving each other a hard time.

“You asked me out and I’m supposed to make the choice. The lack of sense that makes is astounding,” he retorted, giving the other a playful shove. 

At the suggestion, Jae nodded and headed towards the elevator, pressing the button to take them downstairs. Again, he snorted at her response. “And here I thought you were an independent woman,” he teased, but there was no denying he only really was showing her the world through his eyes, and naturally there was a lot more to see. “Soryungdong?” he said, looking at her with a raised brow. “Sure, there’s places to go there. But why there?”

“I think it makes a lot of sense, actually,” she retorts as she steps inside the elevator. “I’m new to the city, while you’ve lived here all your life. Hell, I’m practically a foreigner, considering I lived in New York most of my life. I don’t think it’s unreasonable to expect you to decide where to take me, especially not if you’re gonna show me new parts of the city. The few months I’ve spent here aren’t enough to see everything, you know.” As if challenging him to tell her she’s wrong, she raises an eyebrow at him. “Especially not when you’re as bad at it as you are. You keep showing me the same places over and over.” 

She scoffs at him. “I am an independent woman, thank you very much. I’m just trying to keep you entertained. Would you rather I go explore the city without you?” She glances at him before turning to the elevator buttons, pressing the one to take them to the lobby. 

“Why not there?” she challenges him. “I’ve barely been there. Only like, passing through from time to time. I’m trying to see the whole city here, not just Daeryungdong, Simsaengdong and Maindong.” 

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hrxjinhee‌:

now about a year (and some) into her tenure at trendixa, jinhee has begun to adjust to the busy cadence of her workplace, finding her own rhythm to fit in the midst of it all. the journey hasn’t been without its hardships, of course. jinhee’s lost count of how many times she’d crumbled under pressure, using the bathroom as a place to freely cry out her stress without being judged by her hawk-eyed coworkers, or even worse, the head editor. but with some friends she’s made and a whole lot of resolve in her otherwise frail body, she’s managed to power through it. just the other day, she even received a compliment from her co-writers for a brilliantly written article on the trendixa website, which she took to heart as a milestone in her career as a columnist.

even so, jinhee figures it’ll be a long way until she gets a similar appraisal from her editor, who never seems satisfied with her work. she can never seem to tell if the elder woman is simply a perfectionist, or specifically targeting jinhee as some kind of scapegoat for her troubles. after all, anyone who is anyone in the fashion industry knows park joohyun, and one look at jinhee’s face would tell even a stranger that she’s somehow related to the former supermodel. jinhee suspects the high expectations being put on her must have something to do with that.

lunch break offers jinhee some solace from sitting at her desk all day, typing up drafts and doing research on the latest fashion trends in the world. she makes her way down to the photography department in hopes of catching her friend, theodore, when she hears someone calling for her. turning around, jinhee is able to immediately put a name to her face – lee jungrin, trendixa’s latest obsession, handpicked by the editor herself to grace this month’s spread on social media influencers. 

the smile that starts to bloom on jinhee’s face drops, however, at the mention of her mother. “ah – um,” she pauses, not sure how to proceed. it seems that she can never quite escape the shadow of her mother as much as she tries. for a brief moment, she considers lying, but she figures the truth is bound to come out either way. even if she denied it, there’s bound to be a trendixa employee that’ll run their mouth about her relations with park joohyun. “yes, actually.” she schools her expression into something more courteous in an attempt to avoid any misunderstandings. “she’s my mother.” 

“lee jungrin, right?” jinhee turns around the topic to the other woman, smiling. “my whole office has been absolutely buzzing about you. i must say, you look much better in person. i’m park jinhee.”

The woman’s eyes widen at the other’s confession. She can’t believe she’s standing across from the daughter of her first ever obsession in the fashion industry. Jungrin had spent years as a child following everything Park Joohyun did, hoping to one day become just like her. In later years, she hasn’t been following the former model as much, her attention focused on different people now. Still, she will never forget what it was like having Park Joohyun introduce her to the world of fashion. 

With being in the public image, comes meeting other people in it. It’s something Jungrin has gotten used to by now, no longer visibly freaking out whenever she meets someone she herself idolizes. Despite it being a common occurrence, though, this somehow feels different. It’s not even Joohyun herself, but somehow, Jungrin feels slightly nervous. It’s an unfamiliar feeling for the usually shameless woman. 

“Your mother? Wow.” She studies the woman in front of her in amazement. The resemblance to Joohyun really is uncanny. “You look so much like her.” A smile accompanies her words. “I used to be a big fan of your mom when I was younger. She’s kind of what introduced me to the world of fashion. I don’t think I’d be where I am today if it weren’t for her.” It’s a sincere admission — Jungrin imagines had she not been introduced to the fashion world when she was, she would probably still be her mother’s slave today. It would’ve been a miserable life. 

“What’s it like having Park Joohyun as your mother?” she asks before she can stop herself. She’s aware that the question might be intrusive — at least that’s how she would’ve interpreted it, had she been in the other’s shoes. Jungrin is the last person who will willingly talk about her mother to a mere stranger. Still, she can’t help but ask, this was her previous idol’s daughter after all. 

There’s a confirming nod at her name. “That’s me!” she replies, grinning. As the woman goes on, there is an unexpected heat rushing to Jungrin’s cheeks. She’s rarely one to blush, as nothing really tends to embarrass her. Hearing the older’s compliment, however, had colored her cheeks a rosy pink. Jungrin doesn’t know if it’s her nervousness causing it, or the fact that this is Park Joohyun’s daughter telling her she looks good. Perhaps a bit of both. 

“Ah, thank you. I’m not sure I should be glad hearing that, considering Instagram kind of is my job,” she jokes in an attempt to laugh her nerves off. “It’s a pleasure meeting you, Jinhee-ssi.”