Taming Yoongi

My Name is Suga

        When the bell rang for lunch I met up with Minji and Taehyung in one of the classrooms. A lot of people stopped and stared at me because I was actually talking to people. I know such a big shocker.

        “Hyung, since when did you become so friendly?” Taehyung questioned while he shoveled more rice in his face.

        I shrugged my shoulders. “I wrote a song last night and when I finished it I kinda felt like there was no need to just hate everyone all the time.”

        Taehyung looked between me and Minji. “Sure, that’s what it was.”

        “Hey, it was if you don’t believe me look it up. It’s under the name Suga.” I said.

        “Suga?” Taehyung questioned.

        I smiled and looked at Minji. “What I like the name.”

        Taehyung rolled his eyes and got out his phone to look up the song. After a few minutes he found it. “Hyung. When did you upload this?”

        “Early this morning. Why?” I saw a look of surprise on Taehyung’s face as he looked back down at his phone.

        “This video had over a million views.” I grabbed Taehyung’s phone from him.

        My song had become popular in just a few hours. I stared at the phone in amazement. Most of the comments were positive and said they could relate to the song. Most of them were teenagers experiencing the same kinds of problems I was having. I mean for the most part.

        Minji looked over my shoulder and stared at the phone for a long time. “Oppa that’s amazing.”

        I smiled and felt proud of what I had accomplished. I finally had a popular song and all I had to do was change my name. Really the song was popular because I had been able to put real feelings and emotions in it. The people who made me feel all these emotions should have been the ones that got all the fame. I thought of Minji and Seokjin and even Taehyung but the real person who influenced what I wrote was Namjoon. The guy was still a jerk but he was the reason I felt so much anger and, indirectly, the reason I had met Minji.  One day I would have to thank him.

        After all the shock wore off we all went back to eating our food and laughing at corny jokes each of us made. I was actually pretty happy. Not that I would even tell anyone that.

        “Hey, Tae!” We all looked over to the door of the classroom to see a boy with black hair running over to our table.

        I stared at him for a few seconds before I realized who it was. It was the Jimin guy that had touched my butt at the club. Why was he here?

        “Tae, you’ll never believe this amazing new rapper I found.” Jimin said trying to catch his breath.

        Taehyung looked at me and Minji and seemed to remember we were there. “Oh, Hyung this is Jimin. Minji you probably know him since he is in our grade.”

        Minji smiled at him and I nodded my head. He smiled at us and looked back at Taehyung. Seems like he didn’t recognize me. I should probably keep it that way.

        “He is amazing. He calls himself Suga! I know it’s a weird name but his song is awesome.” Jimin said while almost jumping up and down from excitement.

        We all looked at each other and started laughing. “What? What’s funny I don’t get it?” Jimin said.

        “Well, Jimin if you ask me really nicely I think you can meet Suga.” Taehyung was trying to hold in his laughter.