Your Past is My Future ✓

➻Fifteen

"We send you off to buy snacks, and you both come back with another scandal," Namjoon buried his face in his hands.

Jin and I sat on the bed side by side in silence.

"It's going to take the staff a little bit to receive the news," Hoseok said, voice low.

"I want my money back," Yoongi announced, holding out his hand.

Face burning up, I handed back the dollar bills.

"But surely Kiri would clear up the situation, right?" Jimin frowned.

"Only Abby can understand English fluently, but none of them can speak fluent English," Namjoon sighed. "And what's worse, if what you told me was correct Abby, you guys ran out of the store. That certainly would not help with your case."

I hung my head. I hadn't really thought about my actions when I ran out of there with Jin. Heck, I didn't even think of my actions at all from the moment I stepped into the store.

"What happened to Kiri?" Taehyung asked.

Jin shook his head and shrugged.

"Dammit!" Yoongi exploded. "Why did, of all times, Abby come to us right at the start of our world tour?" He glared at me. "You couldn't wait a few more months before entering that closet?"

"What?" I was flabbergasted.

"And now he yells at her," Hoseok muttered.

"I swear, Hoseok, you narrate one more action and then you're going to meet some real angels soon!" Yoongi yelled at Hoseok.

"Sorry hyung," Hoseok gulped.

"Yoongi, stop yelling like she stole your pillows," Jin said with an iron tone that I'd never heard him use. "This isn't Abby's fault."

"But it is," I looked up at Jin.

"No, it isn't," Jin met my eyes. "It wasn't your fault you entered the closet and found yourself here. I believe fate knew what it was doing."

"Do you... do you truly believe I time travelled?" I whispered to Jin.

Jin took a breath. "You've never given away that you came from anywhere else. The way you speak attests that you've grown up in a different culture than the modern 2018, not to mention that huge dress you wore when you first came in."

"By the way, what happened to the dress?" I looked at the members, unable to bear my curiosity despite the seriousness of the situation.

"Long gone," was the only answer I was given.

"It's ridiculous, the 'magic' of the situation, you could say," Hoseok tapped under his chin thoughtfully. "But, I admit, it's the only one that makes sense. And after all the talk of how 'improper' everything we did and wore as well as all the 'gentlemen' talk, you seem to have grown up in a place where liars are not tolerated. And if you're lying, then you are an excellent liar."

"I believe in logic and reason," Namjoon spoke up now. "But this situation has clearly stumped me in all honesty. There's no way you could've snuck in with such a dress, and there's no clothes that suggest you changed when you got into the concert hall."

"I think you're telling the truth," Taehyung said sincerely and simply. Jungkook, next to Taehyung, nodded.

"So basically all of us are now believing the impossible," Yoongi exhaled.

"Well what do you believe?" Jungkook looked over at Yoongi.

"I think I'm baloney for sort of believing this situation," Yoongi said. "I don't think you're from the 1860 and time travelled, as you said. But, I really have no other idea except maybe some sort of cult that mind erased you."