A/n: sorry I didn't proof read it. It's really late and I wanted to just get a chapter up.
"what the hell!"
it was gift boxes, there were two of them.
I pulled the blanket off the bed and sat down next to them. I looked at my friends and they looked just as confused as I was.
'what the hell is this'
I moved them over to see a note taped on to one of the boxes that read:
Happy birthday Jimin
-Mrs.lee and Mr.lee
my eyes went wide and I smiled. I grabbed the biggest box first and asked my friend taehyung to pass me the box cutter. I thanked him and continued with opening the boxes.
I cut the tape open and open the box an moved the paper that covered the gift.
when I saw what it was I almost exploded. it was a.....
"sewing machine!!"
"I've been wanting one of these for the longest time, I cant believe they got me one" I smiled happily.
"a sewing machine?" hoseok said one eyebrow cocked which meant he was unamused.
"why are you so excited? isn't that for old people?" taehyung said.
"yes guys it's a sewing machine, and no it's not just for old people"
"why are you so excited though" taehyung asked
"come on guys do you know how may things I can do with this machine, how many different types of clothing I can make and- " I just realized something and gasped.
"what?" hoseok asked.
"I can make our costumes for Halloween!"
"what about the other box?" hoseok asked.
"oh right" I nodded my head and grabbed the other box. I reached for the box cutter and cut the box open. it was fabric, all different kinds with to many to count.
the thing is I really like to sew, living in the orphanage for so long and not being able to do much was really boring but about a year ago Mrs.lee had asked me if I wanted to help her sew some of the children's clothing. After a while I got the hang of it and loved the way the needle and thread worked through my hands. since then It has been a hobby.
"can you not look at that thing like you want to make out with it" hoseok commented.
"what if I want to make out with it" I questioned.
"then that'd be objectophilia, gross" taehyung said.
"how about I try it out" I set the sewing machine up and went towards the table across out room.
"so I'll need ideas, any?"
they nodded then proceeded to think.
I actually couldn't believe they were still thinking. its been thirty minutes and none of them gave me an answer nor a single letter.
"you know what how about I just surprise you guys" I said lifting my head off the table.
"yeah I guess but-"

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brown haired boy || jikook
Fanfictionjimin is an orphan and lives in an orphanage. jungkook is a rich kid and his father owns the orphanage.