In Another Lifetime [Minchan]

Chapter 11

Face to face with unexpected outcome

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"Ouch, will you just be gentle?!" Minho groaned when the boy dragged him into a room with two more people.

"Woah woah woah, why are you dragging a lady, Chan?" the shortest of them asked in surprised and gave Minho a chair when Chan let Minho go.

"That is not a girl, it's a boy! And I found him inside my house!" Chan angrily replied at Changbin.

Minho was beyond confused of what's happening, it's like he came back to the past because everyone was dressed in traditional clothes and everyone was speaking in old Korean language. What was happening?? What did Minho get into?

"It's a girl?" the person with a quokka-like face stood up and started checking Minho from top to bottom. Minho still felt weird out and hurriedly covers his face.

"What are these clothes that he's wearing? It's thick...he looks like he's from other country, is he from America? He looks like a foreigner." The shortest one looked at Minho and asks his friends.

"Can you all shut up? I'm already very confused of what is going on at the moment! I don't even know why I'm here in the first place. As I remembered it was 9pm in the evening. All I did was go to a museum to find some information for my report and suddenly I'm somehow with you three now!" Minho snapped causing all of them to look at him with confusion and shock that Minho spoke.

"Wait, you're speaking in slightly shortened hangul... a little too informal. You're not from overseas?" Chan looked at him.

"Of course I am Korean and not from the overseas, I just went into some magical shit because I was desperate to finish my task. Why are the three of you speaking in old korean? And...dang you three are in hanboks. You look like coming from 18 hundreds or something." he was chill for a moment and looked at the three, fixing his orange hair.

"You are certainly correct, It's... the Fifth decade and Second year of the Millennium 1800's-"

Fifth decade and second- 52? 1852??

"What?!" Minho realized his doom and panicked and holding on to his hair.

"Really Changbin?" Chan facepalmed after Changbin even commented on Minho's remarks.

"What?" Changbin looks at him.

"OH shit- what am I gonna do?! I'm not dreaming right?! Someone slap me!" he was still panicking and a slap really did land on his face.

"Ouch, why did you do that?!" he glared at the brown haired boy.

"You said to slap you, so I did." Chan glared at him too, still hissing.

"Tsk... rude. But aaa I have nowhere to go." Minho hid his face more, his heart was thumping and he was panicking.

How did he go back in time? What did just happened? Did he somehow go back to when the story between the author and Bang Chan?

Fuck...he thought.

Wait...Bang Chan? That's right!

He stood up startling the three boys and faces them, he quickly snatches the portrait from his pocket and got a closer look of Bang Chan's face in the portrait on his hand.

"Which one of you is Bang Chan?" he asked in a panic. As he was pointing at them and wondering.

Chan raises his hand and looked at his friends, then to Minho.