Where? When?!
- Jeon Jungkook Point of View -
I sighed.
"September 1st, two years ago."
"Any exact time?" Namjoon asked.
"No."
"Well, I guess we'll just do over the whole day then," Namjoon said his voice sounding done in. Then he mumbled 'if it works' or something like that. He then continued typing a few things on multiple keyboards, belonging to numerous computers.
"Alright so-"
"Can you stop taking through the glasses, your standing right in front of me and it's giving me a headache." I said.
He pulled the mic connected to his headset away from his mouth to speak this time.
"That's because you're still drunk. Any-"
"What are these even for?" I asked, pointing at the glasses.
"I was getting to that!" He took a breath. "Anyways, what I was trying to say is that, these glasses are how we are going to communicate and how I'm going to see what's going on. And I pray to god that it works this time! Those glasses are my last pair, you know!" he said, talking to me as if I were an old friend and knew exactly what he had been through.
"Wait, what?"
"Nothing! He answered quickly with an obviously forced smile. "Just the glasses are how we are going to communicate, okay? Stand here for me, please. "
"Now, I am going to explain everything and I need you to listen carefully so that you won't freak out when the time comes, okay?"
"Huh? Oh...uh...yeah, sure."
"Great, so this is how it's going to work. When I count to three you are going to feel an intense amount of pain."
'Man, that's a really nice computer...'
"This is due to an electric shock from the glasses and up to your brain."
And then he started to talk excitedly.
"Morespecificallytoyourhippocampuswhichobviouslyisthepartofthebrainthatstoresallyourmemories."
'Is that...a crab? Whoa cool! He has a pet crab!'
"AndthereasonI'mgoingtotargetthispartofyourbrainisbecausewhenIdothis, theoretically,-"
'Shoot! Did I leave the garage door open? Great. Now my banana milk will get stolen!'
"-itisgoingtosendyourconsciousnesstoapreviousconsciousnessfromthepast! Thisisduetoyour brainthinkingthatyourconsciousnessisthesameconsciousnessasoftwoyearsago,because wejumpstartedyourhippocampus! Going into this consciousness is called, "Mind Zone!" Well, that's the theory anyway. But it works, trust me." he said this all with very fast expressive hand motions, yet I still didn't catch a word of what he said.
'Y/n's eyes are soo prett-'
"Jungkook!"
"Huh? Oh um..42!"
"Did you not hear a single word of what I just said?"
"Um..yes?"
"What did you hear then?"
"Uh..' great'?"
Mr.Scientist then took off his glasses, rubbed the bridge of his nose, all the while crunching his eyebrows together, closing his eyes, and sighing heavily.
"Why.do.I.even.bother. Okay, well I guess that means you didn't hear the part where I mentioned you going feel very intense pain-"
"Wait, what!? Intense pain!? What's-"
"-but, no matter! So without further ado..." he pressed down on a single key on one of his keyboards and excruciating sharp pain attacked my now throbbing brain, right after a small beep sounded.
I didn't know so much discomfort could follow after such a small noise.
"You should have all your memories when you get there and I'll explain more once your there. God's speed, kid!"
'Okay, now that guy is starting to get on my nerves.'
But my suffering didn't last long as everything soon when black, my body and thoughts numb.
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"Well, we didn't celebrate your birthday yesterday so that you could spend today with Jimin, just to have you spend the day in bed...!"
"I am NOT wearing...that..."
" ♪~ ...yEaH, wE tUrNiN' iT uP~ ♪!"
"You know what this means...?"
"I don't think I want to know..."
"Jungkook, this is Y/n. Y/n, this is Jungkook..."
"~ saeng il chuk ha ham ni da, saeng il chuk ha ham ni da
sarang ha neun jung-gug shi, saeng il chuk ha ham ni da~"
"What?"
"You got it all over your face!"
"Shut up!"
Laughter...
Bliss...
Ice-Cream...
Ice-Cream...
Ice...
Ice...cold...
Cold!
"Wakey wakey, little baby!"
I opened my heavy eyes to see a smiling Jimin holding an empty container above me.
'What the-...Jimin?'
"Well, I guess you're a man now-"
'Ah! My shirt's all wet! And what was that dream I just had?'
"Jimin, what the f-"
"Okay, you maybe a man but you will always be a baby to me-"
"Jimin! What are you doing in my..." before my voice reached it's highest volume at the end of my sentence, my voice dropped. And this was the room we were in, was the room I moved out of... 2 years ago.
Meaning...
"Mom!" I yelled toward my opened bedroom door. "Why did you let Jimin in my room!?"
Jimin looked at me with a pained expression, roughly pushing both his hands over his heart.
"Oh don't be sensitive. You splashed me with water!"
"I-"
"Well we didn't celebrate your birthday yesterday so that you could spend today with Jimin, just to have you spend the day in bed!" my mom yelled back.
'Great. Living with Mom, again.'
I trust that you can hear the sarcasm in my voice.
"Gee thanks, Mom!"
"What? You asked last night!"
'What?'
I turned to Jimin looking down at the floor.
"Kook, are you mad at me?"
I sighed and looked at his sad eyes.
Yes
...no.
I actually had no reason to be mad at him. Not this Jimin. This wasn't the man that is happily married to Y/n. Not yet anyway.
In all seriousness, I can't even be mad at him at all. Even if or when he's married to Y/n. Because in truth, I never once told him a liked Y/n. Which begs the question, how could he steal her like I've been saying the whole time, if he didn't even know she was mine?
I'm such a bad friend.
Why didn't I tell him? Because he's the best friend in the world. He would stop seeing her, even if it killed him ( which it would ), as soon as he found out. For me. Because he's Park freaking Jimin.
My best friend.
That I so don't deserve.
'I'm sorry, Jimin.'
"No, Jimin. Sorry. I'm just really...tired."
And just like that, his once sad eyes, smiled.
"Tired you say! Well, you're in luck as the first stop of the day is *fingers drumming on my dresser* our favorite coffee shop!" Jimin said, jazz hands accompanying his comment.
I smiled.
I had to. I missed these moments.
"But! You're not going anywhere on your 20th birthday looking like you just woke up!"
I chuckled.
"But I did just wake up." I said, smiling.
Ignoring me, he reached down into a small-ish gym bag near my bed.
. . .
"I am NOT wearing...that."
"Oh but my dear Kook, you are!"
End P.O.V
- T.C.G Headquarters's Security Camera's Point of View -
< Cam 2 >
"On.
Off.
On.
Off.
On.
Off-"
"Hey, Yoongi. Whatcha giggling about ?"
"Oh, nothing much. Just hacking into this warehouse's power."
"And why would you do that?"
"So that the workers would think their workplace is haunted."
< Yoongi's face resembles the word 'duh' >
"Wow. They look..terrified. Why can't I hear anything, though?"
"Because I muted the audio after a minute of deafeningly loud screaming and sobbing."
"Oh."
. . .
"You know-"
"Yes, I know everything."
"Right. But you know, this reminds me of the night the lights in my room were doing something quite similar."
"...Yes, I do know because you came crying into my room that night."
"Except, mine was real! Or wait, was that-"
"Yep, it was me."
"...I can't believe you've done this!"
"You asked for it when you woke me up at four in the freaking morning! You know I get up at noon!"
"We had a mission!"
"Anyways, I need to go work on my baby."
"Bye."
< Cam 4 >
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< Cam 2 >
" *that adorable laugh Suga let out at MAMA* Why won't they just leave?! . . . Huh? Ugh, another one? So damn annoying."
< Cam 6 >
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. . .
< Cam 2 >
"What do you want, person who-is-not-my-best-friend-as-of-two-minutes-ago."
"Yah! I'm your hyung! Where's your respect?!"
"Yah! I'm your best friend! Where's the love?!"
"Just look, there's another one."
"Shoot! Those annoying son of a bit-"
"The question is, who's going to tell him?"
"You are, you found it."
"I found it because that's my job. You're his secretary, so you're going to tell him."
"For the love of namjesus, I am not telling him. And I'm not his secretary!"
< Voice broadcasting incoming. >
< All speakers: On. >
" Agent J-815165, my office. Now."
< End of broadcasting. >
< All speakers: Off. >
< Cam 3 >
"OoOoh! Someone's in trouble!"
< Voice broadcasting incoming. >
< All speakers: On. >
" Agent V, I will be speaking with you in five."
< End of broadcasting. >
< All speakers: Off. >
"Ah, shi-"
< Cam 2 >
"Told ya."
"Shut it."
< Cam 3 >
" Breath. * exhales* Just breath *inhales* *exhales*. H-he won't shoot you like that other guy, y-your h-his buddy."
< Cam 1 >
"Agent J-815165, you have news?"
"Y-yes sir. Agent S-2171 has located another, F.T.I."
"Hmm. He's persistent, I'll give him that. That'll be all, Agent. J-815165."
< Cam 4 >
"What did you do, Hobi?"
"I could be asking you the same thing, Taehyung."
< Cam 1 >
" You asked for me, sir?"
"Yes. Another F.T.I has been located."
"Is that why you called Agent J-815165?"
"Yes."
"Aww, I thought you were going to tell him off."
"Why, you have some beef with him?"
"Yeah. You would know that if you-never mind."
"Hmm. And how do you know I'm not going to tell you off?"
"Because you need me to kill the new F.T.I."
< Boss smiled. Systems failing. >
"Which brings me to why I called for you. I noticed that the past 99 F.T.I, have been quite easy to, remove. Even for you."
"Well, yes. That's mostly due to the fact that none of them have been, in the right state of mind and only after one thing, money. Making them easy to locate."
< System re-boot: Complete >
"Correct. So, for this hopefully last F.T.I., you are going to be sitting this one out."
"What? Why?"
"So that our other men can get some experience. Your good and your job, Agent V. But if something were to happen to you, we would need someone to kill for us. That's why I want our other men to take this one."
. . .
"I understand, sir. But this was going to be my 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000-"
"Good. Dismissed."
< Cam 3 >
*door slams*
"I'm not settling for 999,999,999,999,999,999,999 kills."
< Cam 2 >
"Okay, you guys are all..set! Just remember what I told you and you should be good. It's going to be an easy mission-"
"Yes, especially with me leading it."
"Taehyung didn't the-"
"I know what he said but, I'm getting my kill."
"Look, Taehyung. I know-"
"Plus, these guys have never been to the 21st century before. Not once! Who knows what could happen. No offense guys."
"Goodness is there no respect anymore! *sighs* Even if I wanted to go against the boss mans order of leaving you out of this, he also instructed that we only use enough fuel for seven people-"
"Raise your hand if you wish to set this one out"
*rustling*
"Oh come on guys! All of you?"
"You. I saw your hand first."
"I'm too old for this."
"Alright Min, gear me up!"
< Cam 7 >
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< Cam 2>
"Now that their gone, back to cat videos!"
"Forget your cat videos, Min! I think we should talk about putting Taehyung in therapy."
"What's there to talk about?"
"What's there to talk about? Really? He went from a killer to a child in 0.3 seconds!"
"As long as he does a good job at..removing F.T.I's, which he does, then there is nothing to be worried about."
End P.O.V
- Jeon Jungkook Point of View -
"♪ ~ ...yEaH, wE tUrNiN' iT uP~ ♪!"
Finally, it's over. That was the 5th time he put that song on.
"Hey, Kook?"
"Yeah?"
"When did you get glasses, did you also have them or-"
"I-I got them yesterday. T-They told me that I spent too much time looking at s-screens. You know, 'cause I play video games a lot."
"Oh, makes sense. They look good on you!"
"Thanks."
♪ ~ Oh, I just want you to come with me, We're on another mentality ~ ♪
"So your 20 now!"
"Yeah?"
He smirked.
"You know what this means, right?"
"I don't think I want to know."
"Oh come on. Your not that innocent," he said smiling after he rolled his eyes.
"What are you talking about?"
"You get to drink now, man!" he slapped my shoulder with a grin.
I've been able to drink for two years, that's how I got into this mess.
"Right. Um, yay.."
I chuckled at Jimin's blank face.
"Well, you better be more excited for coffee."
Right, Y/n...
"I am."
...I'm coming for your love.