Errors Coming Through
Taehyung's POV
"Those idiots! Bastards! What am I supposed to do here in 1978!? When the ring is in 1850?! What!? Am I just going to spend my 1 week here!?" I aggressively kick the stone I've been kicking the whole time since I talked to the old man.The moment I found out that I am in 1978, my blood immediately started boiling in anger. First, they sent me back in time but in the wrong year!
"I don't even have a place to stay! What the fuck?!" I cursed.
I groan as the rock flew a far from me. I rolled my eyes and just walk.
"At least it's already modernized here." I said looking around. But still, I'll be wasting my time here. And what should I do here?! Should I get a job in order to live here for a week?
Heck I don't even want to make memories here, nor friends. I'll leave them anyways.
I stopped walking and mule yes widened as an idea popped in my mind.
"What if I go back to that restroom?!" I exclaimed. My eyes widened and I grip tighter on my luggage before running back meters far.
I passed through a lot of people and they were even looking at em confusedly as if they ate questioning me.
I would mumbled sorry immediately when I would feel someone touch my shoulder or arm.
I started panting as I arrived on the restroom. I go to the 3rd cubicle and entered it and make sure it's locked.
Then I look around.
"No communication pad, great." They should have at least gave me something. They were so sure that they will succeed in this one. Not even think of any possibilities.
I press the flash, none, open the tissue box, none, even look over the trash can which is disgusting. I sigh in frustration as I find nothing.
I lean on the wall and using my clean hands pull my hair.
"I'm fucked up in 1978." I mumbled in the verse of breaking down.
I'm alone here, lost, and afraid. I know no one. What if I get killed here without anyone caring.
What are they even doing back in the house?! Are they just chilling?! Waiting for 7 days?! Then what f something and happens to me here?! I'll die without them realizing I'm dead-
"Excuse me? Are you done using the bathroom?" My eyes widened and I immediately wipe my tears that I didn't even know is already streaming down my cheeks.
I pick up my luggage and open the door.
"I'm sorry, I was just fixing something." I said before going out the cubicle. As I heard the door closed I look at my reflection in the mirror.
What should I do?
The whole afternoon, I was just walking around. Gladly hunger haven't strike me yet. But I know around 8pm I'll feel that empty feeling inside my stomach.
I sat down on the bench near a river and just watch as people pass by. Looking at me cause I'm wearing something that isn't discovered in this years yet. I wonder if I can find my parents here.
I chuckled bitterly, "You're so stupid Taehyung. You're from Daegu, and you're in Busan." I scolded myself.
But then I realized that Jimin is form Busan. But I don't know his original address and I'll just waste my energy.
"Where should I sleep later? Is it okay if I sleep here outside? Or police will probably take me and I'll get imprisoned here without my friends knowing?" I sigh and lean on the chair, I look around and once again take a deep breath before closing my eyes.
I woke up feeling yeh cold breeze hitting my neck. I look around and realized that the sun already set. I missed it.
I stand up and search for my jacket inside my luggage and put it on with my scarf and bonnet.
"I'm sure they are using the old money here." I said feeling dumb for bringing money and my card.
"I still wonder how can I survive here." I said before walking around.
Someone please help me.
"Sir, your luggage is open!" I stopped walking and look at my back. That's when I saw a man, almost at my age I guess running towards me.
He stopped in front of me and smiled. "Gladly its only your white shirt that falls, here, and close your luggage." He said smiling as he hands me my white shirt. I smiled before crouching down and put the shirt back inside my luggage.
I stand up and smiled at him, "Thank you sir," I said but as I was about to turn my back at him I saw how he's staring at my face, his brows furrowed and squinting his eyes.
"Uhh.. problem sir?" I ask, he shake his head before slightly stepping back.
"May I ask why are you still here? I mean here outside? It's 7pm, it's cold here, why don't you go home?" He said, and that's when I once again remember I am alone here.
"I have.. no place to stay." I hesitantly said before meeting his eyes.
His brows furrowed, "What do you mean? You're Korean." He said and is shake my head.
"I.." think of a good excuse Taehyung! Don't say something stupid like you're from 2020!!
"I.. I'm from Daegu, and.. and the bus I took.. brought me here instead of.. of Ilsan." I said, but to be honest that's also something stupid. Ilsan and Daegu are far from each other.
He slowly nod while looking at me as if he is not buying my excuse. "Take a inn then." He said and I shook my head.
"I have no money, nothing is left to me except my clothes." I said and he nod.
"Well.. uhm.. you can stay at my place-
"No sir, I can't do that, I'm a stranger to you." I immediately said. He slightly chuckled showing his cute front teeth.
"Well, uhm then introduce yourself." He said and I nod.
"I'm.. Kim Taehyung." I said and he nod...
"Jeon Jungkook," he said before we shake hands.
He smiled at me, "Well then, we are no longer strangers to each other. My house is open for you."
-to be continued-

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7 Days, In 1978
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