all your OT3's

sugjinin omfg yes
I love kecluu tho
and deshiyoki

HMMMMMmmmmmmm how to start this.......

Sugar was confused.
 
She was standing in front of a tall mirror, looking at herself. Now she doesn't remember from where this mirror is from. Is it from the dressing room? Or someone's room? She cocked her head to the side. Weird.

An even weirder fact was that Sugar didn't bother dying her hair today. Either that or she lost the dye... again. Puffing her cheeks, Sugar glared at the mirror. Patches of very very light blonde could be seen under the layers of blue and white, and she hated it. Her hair altogether was in disarray. It was cropped and short, just barely reaching her shoulders, but messy. Her fringe was also a bit too long, as it almost reached her eyes.

She then reached up and ran her hands through her hair, frustrated. She messed it up again, but she didn't care. She'll fix it later.    

But on top of that, pale skin and skinniness didn't help. She always dressed up in sweaters or multiple layers to hide her ribs and skin. As much as she'd like to get a tan, she couldn't. She was from a cold land where the lakes were almost always frozen and blizzards were quite common, which resulted in constant white skies which hid the sun from the view.

And she hated it.

But then, the feeling of confusion resurfaced. Why was this mirror here and what did it want? Group reflections? A person checking themselves out? Kissy faces? Hugs? Or did it just want a crack on it's surface?

Jimin is intimidated by the mirror. "We meet again." he mutters to it under his breath. he doesn't notice sugar at first.

"huah?" Jimin is just as surprised to see her. "Sugar?"

"um, your hair looks cute. I like its natural colour." he tries to break the awkward silence.

"don't you like it?" he asked, confused slightly.