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Seokjin: "It was... you're birthday?" I nodded.

Jimin looked closely at the photo and lifted another 2 from the bottom I was shocked to see them, because I've never seen them.

Namjoon: "Nari, is that you...? Crying in flowery dress?" My eyes widened.

Jimin took the other photo and I was shocked.

Taehyung: "And, Jimin... is that you? On YOU'RE birthday?" Jimin nodded.

I took the photo and examined it closely. His photo looked exactly like mine, but the only difference was the people in the background.

Jungkook: "They look exactly alike! You both look like your going to cry, the cakes are the same except for the names, the dates, and the... people... surrounding." He said, Taehyung smacked his arm.

Hoseok: "ANYWAYS, the similarities, wah. You guys have the same clothing on, except Nari has a dress version, and... your... expressions..." He slowed down.

I pursed my lips, thinking back on that day.

-Flashback-

"Saeng-il chukha-hamnida!(Happy Birthday to you!)Saeng-il chukha-hamnida! Saranghaneun Nari-shi! Saeng-il chukha-hamnida!" Everyone cheered.

"Blow the candles out!" Eomma encouraged me. I blew out the candles harshly and sat there as everyone was having a good time. But I wouldn't smile. I couldn't smile, because the reason I smile wasn't there.

-End of flashback-

"I'm sorry, just a... um... flashback." I coughed lightly. It seemed that Jimin was also thinking back on his day as well.

Jimin stood up and ran up the stairs. I sighed, and tried to lighten the mood by telling about the other wonders of the objects in the box.

"Yeah, oh this? This was a crown that I made for Jimin..." I smiled.

Jin: "Omo! So cute!" He clapped.

There was one last object that I was deadass surprised to see.

Hoseok: "To: Jiminie From: Nari Happy Birthday!" He read out loud.

I took the box and read it. It was still perfectly wrapped with a puffy blue ribbon. Jimin came down with the exact same box, but with a puffy pink ribbon.

Jimin sat down next to me and the guys left us alone.

"Bye guys!" "See you tomorrow!" "Text us!" "Be careful!" "Use protection!" "Shut the hell up!" They left and closed the door. I stood up and walked over to lock it then sat down and cleaned up the objects.

As I cleaned I felt something get placed on my head. I looked up and saw Jimin. I took whatever was on my head and smiled.

"You kept it too?" He nodded. I stood up and placed the crown I made a few years back on his head. He hugged me and I pushed him off playfully to finish cleaning.

As I cleaned, he asked me a question. "Remember the day I walked in while you and Chanyeol... were ahem, playing games?"

"Y-Yeah..." I said, closing the box and sitting next to Jimin.

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