"Since 1894" Captain Jeon

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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.