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"I still can't believe it." Jimin said as he stretched against the wall.

"Yeah me neither." I mumbled bitterly.

It was much too early to be awake, and definitely too early to be at dance practice.

I was annoyed.

"Hey, at least you didn't get fired."

"Yeah but now I'm stuck in an idol group."

"It's not that bad, as long as you can dance."

Uh oh.

I, Min Yoongi, could not dance.

That was preposterous.

"Alright Agust D-Hyung~" Hoseok sang, "Your time to shine!"

'Oh right.'

I stood up, huffing as I stood next to Jungkook.

We spent about half an hour learning a part of their dance before Seokjin turned the music on.

I followed along with Jungkook as the others watched.

"Not bad." Taehyung muttered in surprise as Jimin nodded happily.

"It was a really great first try! With more practice, you might even be able to make the dance line!"

"You think so?" I asked, feeling a hand on my shoulder.

"Oh yeah, we didn't expect you to be as good as you are—great job today, Hyung." Jungkook said, smiling.

And with that my practice for the day was over.

I went and sat by the wall as I watched them rehearse. It was crazy how complicated some of their routines were.

Then my phone buzzed.

Sejin: Come to my office

I rolled my eyes, getting up.

They had just finished one of their songs, shutting the music off as they turned their attention to me.

"I have a meeting with Sejin." I said softly, making the others nod their heads. They all then returned to practice as I left.

I walked down the long hall before reaching the offices, knocking on the one that belonged to Sejin.

"Come in, Yoongi."

I entered the office, taking a seat at the desk as I bowed my head gently.

He let out a soft sigh. "How have things been for you?"

'Oh, so you care now?'

"I've been okay, but I still have no clue what Bang Si-Hyuk meant by rebranding."

He hummed, rubbing his chin. "We don't want you as Agust D, anymore."

I furrowed my brows.

'So my whole career was for nothing?'

"Either you can go by Min Yoongi, or choose another name that you'd like to use—but going forward, Agust D is dead." Sejin explained.

I looked down to my hands in thought.

It was such a big decision.

"Do you have any ideas for me?" I asked, looking back at him.

"I can get our team to come up with some choices for you—but you've got to start thinking of some too. If you can't decide before next week, we'll just go with Yoongi." He said. "We're announcing it at the BTS press conference next Friday, along with the world tour next year."

"Tour?"

"Yes," He paused. "It was originally scheduled for the end of this year but Bang PD wants you apart of it so we need you for a at least a few comebacks before we can plan a tour."

I nodded; 'Scary.'

"Anyway, keep thinking about those names and get back to me with an answer."

He stood; I followed the gesture before bowing to him. "Thank you for your time, Sejin-ah."

He hesitantly bowed his head in return. "You've changed, Yoongi."

I hummed.

"Really, you're so, sweet."

'Ew.'

"Okay?" I replied, the tone sounding more like a question before I exited the office at his approval.

'I'm sweet? How come everyone keeps saying that? Heck, even I'm saying that.'

I walked down the hall, hands in my pockets as I hummed.

I then chuckled.

'Sweet, such a silly word.'

'Sweet.'

'I really was sweet, wasn't I?'

I continued to chuckle to myself as I walked—the internal monologue continuing.

'Sweet like sugar.'

'Sugar.'

I stopped walking; eyes wide as my thoughts seemed to stop for just a moment.

"Sugar?" I asked myself, tilting my head.

I opened the door to the dance studio to see the other boys in a circle.

"How'd the meeting go, Agust D-Hyung?" Jungkook asked.

"I'm not Agust D anymore." I said simply, joining the group. "They want me to make a new name."

The other boys hummed in thought—each one overlapping the other.

"Do you have any choices yet?" Seokjin asked.

"Sugar."

Hoseok cringed slightly.

"What?" I asked, watching his clearly uncomfortable expression.

"Oh, it's just the end is so, hard."

Namjoon then hummed in agreement. "Maybe drop the R."

"Suga?"

"Oh, that sounds so nice." Taehyung noted, nodding happily.

"Min Suga." Jimin teased, poking my cheek.

I couldn't help but blush a little as I looked around for everyone's approval. "Okay, so it's settled."

I cleared my throat.

"I, Suga, am the newest member of BTS."

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