Jisung and Jiwoo were practically joined at the hip since they were born, doing absolutely everything together. Their bond is way stronger than anyone else's, always knowing exactly when something was wrong with the other. What Jisung didn't know, i...
A/n- I hope you all enjoy this story! It's all already written and it was really fun to think of how I could progress the plot well. Have fun reading! Btw, ignore the notification bar in screenshots, I'm just too lazy to edit them lol
Bold = Memories & End of Chapter Italics = Thoughts
~~~Jisung's POV~~~
The Yin-Yang twins.
The nickname has stuck with me and Jiwoo pretty much our whole lives.
I was born with jet black hair and the darkest of brown eyes, my pupils barely visible against the iris. Jiwoo on the other hand was born with bleach blonde, almost white, hair and light grey eyes that look white in natural light. No one really knew why her hair was blonde, our mother's hair was black like mine and dad's was a medium brown. Her grey eyes came from dad, him being mostly American with the same eyes. Jiwoo's are just lighter.
We were practically joined at the hip, going almost everywhere together. We have the same friend group too. The only way people are able to tell us apart is our gender difference. Even our faces look super similar.
I mean, we were joined at the hip. Until a certain day I've come to hate more than any other in the year.
September 14th, 2016.
"Happy birthday Jisung and Jiwoo!!" Our friends chorus as they squish us in the middle of a group hug. "Guys, I can't breathe!" Jiwoo complains for both of us if I'm being honest. We're both really claustrophobic people which doesn't really help when you have our friends. Whenever they see us we're trapped in tight hugs.
As the boys let us go I look at my sister with a smile. She had dyed her hair a little darker last year just like I dyed my hair a while ago. I just didn't like it so it's black again. Of course there was moments where we'd edit our hair to switch our colors though. Like today when our mom asked for a picture to post on our twin Instagram.
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There was also our twin tradition. Whichever twin wakes up first on our birthday gets to do whatever prank they wanted on the other to wake them up. This year, that twin was Jiwoo. Let me tell you, waking up freezing cold and soaking wet isn't fun. Mom had to put my sheets in the dryer and I had to take a hot shower to warm up. Breakfast was good though. Jiwoo helped dad make it while I was showering and mom was putting my bedding in the dryer in the basement.
