Jisung 95

He is 1.60 meters tall
Dark brown hair
Chubby cheeks that puff up like a squirrel when it eats
Small but full lips
Fair complexion
Korean features
Discreet earrings

Full name: Han Jisung
Nicknames: Jisung, Sunggie, Sung.
Hierarchy: Omega
Pheromone scent: Strawberries and vanilla
Age: 23 years
Occupation: Nothing, he doesn't work, since Minho is the one who provides for him.
Housing: She lives with Minho in one of Seoul's most expensive apartment complexes.

Jisung is that omega who was born with a heart too soft for the world. People always say he's sensitive… but no, he's more than that: he's a beautiful emotional wreck, a little person who feels everything with absurd intensity and cries over absolutely anything. If someone speaks loudly to him, he cries. If he's happy, he cries. If Minho takes three more seconds to reply, his lip is already trembling. And although he tries to act tough sometimes, everyone knows that his weakness is, and always will be, his own sensitivity.
With Minho, however, that sensitivity becomes a safe haven. Jisung trusts his alpha like no one else. He clings to him without a second thought, snuggling against his chest the moment he's near, seeking out his scent as if it were his favorite place in the world. And it is. Minho is his calm, his stability, the warm hand that quiets his anxiety. When the alpha puts his arms around him or strokes his hair, Jisung simply melts, lets go, becomes that gentle omega Minho has known for years.
He loves him so much it sometimes hurts. He loves the sound of his voice when he's just woken up, he loves the way his brow furrows when he's worried about him, he loves the way he smells. And precisely because of that, he's filled with insecurities whenever he thinks he's not good enough. He feels enormous pressure to look good for Minho, to be worthy of him, to never let him down. That's why he spends so much time getting ready, changing his clothes a thousand times, trying out poses in front of the mirror, applying makeup with shaky hands… just so Minho will look at him and say something nice. Because if Minho compliments him, his day brightens; if he doesn't, his world crumbles and his eyes well up with tears before he can stop it.
Jisung's affection is expressed with his entire being. Hugs, pouts, soft omega noises when he's happy, huge, sparkling eyes. And, although he's clumsy and easily overwhelmed, his love is so sincere that Minho can never stay mad at him.

His sweet scent—like soft vanilla with fruity undertones—changes depending on how he feels: when he's sad, it's muted and almost imperceptible; when he's happy, it fills the room and causes Minho to instinctively pull him closer.
In everyday life, Jisung is pure adorable chaos. He goes into the kitchen to help and ends up making a mess, but with such an innocent smile that Minho doesn't have the heart to scold him. He sits on the couch and as soon as the alpha walks by, he clings to his arm as if it were mandatory. He cries at movies that aren't even sad. And at night, he needs to stay tangled up with Minho to fall asleep; if the alpha moves too far away, Jisung makes a little whimpering noise in his sleep and goes back to him like a magnet.
But the most beautiful thing about him is that he never loves halfway. He gives everything, feels everything, expresses everything. He's someone made to be loved gently, and Minho knows it. And even though Jisung sometimes thinks he's "too much," for Minho he never is. For Minho, his sensitive omega is perfect just the way he is: tearful, dramatic, affectionate, fragile, and completely adorable.