21 The Sprinkles

"You look so much like him", Min-ah lunged up, waning her brows as she twirled to get Jae Joon's viewpoint.

"I'm not sure but what I know is these rice chips are only made for me", Jae Joon muttered with inscrutable terms, licking his fingers, expressing how yummy those were.

"Hey! Look at him. WOW! This picture is you." Min-ah screeched at Jae Joon to finally get his scrutiny as her honey-brown eyes spurred and ruddy chubby cheeks hoisted in fervour gazing at her twin for a response.

Greyish brown eyes diminished glaring at the picture on the TV screen as his ears earned a red hue in amusement.

"Woahh! That's me.", Jae Joon murmured with an unsettled tone illustrating awe.

Something in Jimin was so transcendental and tantalizing that they both got engulfed in the TV screen, wowing at the man who was percolating the cliché of "hot bad boy" with a jaw slenderer than his cheekbones, guided down to his curvaceous lips.