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“How do I prove it to Captain? Think Bogum, think!”

Bogum told himself as he walked back and fourth inside the house were Tae was staying.

It been almost 8, and he already gathered all his sentences to tell Jungkook, but the only problem is...

He needed a proof.—

He’s sure that Jungkook would ask some proofs, and that’s what he’s trying to look for now.

“What proof will it show? Ah this is hurting my head.” He massaged his temples due to frustration.

He breathed in and calm himself. “Its okay, this is for Taehyung, so I’m okay.”—

It was true tho. He may sound dumb, and fool since he’s exerting all his love and effort to someone that will never love him back.

No one know how much it hurts for him every time he comforts Tae about Jungkook.

Only the heavens will know the pain he’s going through.—

But its okay.

Even if he’s hurting its okay. Even if Tae can never love him the way he does to him, its okay.

He’s okay.

Its enough for him knowing that Tae acknowledges him, and that he can take care of him even if just as a friend.

“I’m strong, I can do this.”—

Out of nowhere, his eyes was pointed onto a certain bag that was quite new for his eyes.

An idea popped in his mind and he immediately smiled when he realized it. “Right! Taehyung’s bag!”

He immediately went towards it, but he hesitated.—

Its not his thing to touch someone else’s belongings, and he felt awkward.

But this is the only way to help Tae. He gathered himself together and carefully opened Tae’s bag.

And he’s right, the things in Tae’s bag were all from the future.—

He slowly took out some of the things inside it. Some were familiar to him, but some were too advanced.

“Oh this! I remember this! This is a...cell...cellpie? cellpicture? Ah, This one is like a daguerreotype.”

He said as he take a look at the cellphone.—

He put in on the side to use it as one of the evidences.

He took out some more things, and this time, he was holding a ballpen.

But since the ballpen is the type where you need to click the above for the tip to show, Bogum felt quite threatened.

He thought it was a gun.—

“This is scary, so no no no.” He was about to put in back in but he accidentally pressed the button thingy.

“AH!” He cried, his eyes shut tight as he was expecting a loud bang, but only a smol click sound was heard.

He was so confused and looked at it.—

“I thought it this is a gun? What in the world is this?” Bogum said as he inspected it.

The next was a charger, same expression from earlier, he was so confused at the things.

“The future is so complicated.” He told himself.—

He was already finished taking out all the things that he thinks was too advanced for the past, but he thought.

There was one thing left, it was like a mic, but in a different structure.

“What is this?” He asked and took it out. He saw there was a button on it.—

He clicked the button since he thought it would also be harmful like the ballpen earlier.

But he was so surprised when the mic thingy started vibrating that he threw it in shock.

It hasn’t stopped vibrating, Bogum stood up and stepped back in fear.—

“Shit, I think its gonna explode.” He said as the vibrating hasn’t stopped yet.

He was quite a coward to hold it back and try to stop it so he just ran behind the behind and crouched to protect himself.

He covered his ears because he thought it was gonna explode.—

But minutes passed, nothing happened, nothing exploded.

Bogum slowly peeked from behind the bed to see if the thing had stopped vibrating.

He had never felt so relieved and safe when he saw that it stopped. He quickly got up and inspected it again.
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“Why did it vibrate like that? I wonder what’s the use of this.” He asked himself.

He has no idea that it was fucking vibrator.

He put everything he gathered as an evidence inside the bag and decided to finally get out.—

He went back to the camp, he knew that Captain would probably just be in his office because he always stays in there back then.

He arrived at the camp, and the soldiers guarding the gate was confused at the bag.

I mean they’ve seen a bag, but not that advanced.—

He got in and knocked onto the door of Captain’s office.

The lights were on, meaning that Captain was there. “Come in,” he heard from the inside, and he immediately went in.

He saluted and bowed as a respect. “Sir, I need to talk to you about something.”—

Jungkook did not spare him a glance, he was busy typing on the typewriter.

He looks so stressed.

And Bogum felt pity somehow, because he’s known Captain since he’s really known in the city. But that time when Tae came, his expressions were glowing and happy.

But now...—

He’s back to his intimidating and serious state again, and its even worse.

He can’t blame Jungkook for being angry. I mean, he has no idea that the Taehyung he loves and the Taehyung that killed his brother were different persons.

“State it,” Jungkook ordered.—

“I’m not going to make this any longer sir, I just wanted to say that you’ve been accusing Tae for something that he did not do.”

It caught Jungkook’s attention, his glared at him and raised his brow. “What do you mean?”

“It may sound impossible but Tae isn’t from here.”—

“He jumped back from the future sir, because of an unintentional wish, he exchanged souls with the real Taehyung from this era. Meaning that he’s stuck here and the real Tae was stuck in the future.”

Jungkook stared at him for some time, then turned around to get something.—

He turned back around and placed a penny back on the table like he’s giving it to Bogum.

Bogum was so confused, “Pardon, sir?” He asked.

“What? Aren’t you telling me a joke? I thought you’re part-timing at the circus?”

Bogum clenched his fists in anger.—

But he still has respect for him, so he calmed himself down.

“I’m not playing around sir, I’m telling the truth. The Taehyung that you’re punishing now is not the one who killed your brother, but the other Taehyung!”

Jungkook clicked his tongue. “Leave.”—

“I’m not going to leave until you believe me, Captain.” Bogum emphasized the word ‘Captain’ since he’s slowly loosing respect for him.

“Who do you think are?” , “And who do you think you are too?”

Bogum scoffed back, he couldn’t hold himself anymore.—

Jungkook stood up from his seat, the sparkles from his eyes are disappearing indicating that he’s gone mad.

But that wasn’t enough to scare Bogum, he’s here for Taehyung — not for himself.

“You came all the way to distract me and tell me bullshit?”—

“I have so much respect for you Jeon Jungkook, but if you keep giving Taehyung the punishment he did not deserve then I’m quitting it.”

Bogum threw the bag towards him. He didn’t really care if he’s being disrespectful now, he’s just really pissed off.—

“What the fuck is this?” Jungkook asked, still not touching the bag since it was odd for him.

“You don’t believe that Tae was from the future right? Then open the goddamn bag, sir.”

Jungkook was in the verge of punching Bogum, but he was too tired for a fight.—

He slowly opened the bag, and only one thing was familiar to him.

He immediately grabbed the phone because he knew that it belongs to Taehyung, he saw this from him before.

“This is...a cellphone.” He muttered, he remembered what Taehyung said.