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Min Yoongi (SUGA) x Park Jimin (JIMIN)

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Content tags: special liking inspirational life

Search keywords: Protagonist: Min Yoongi SUGA JIMIN┃Supporting role: Kim Namjoon┃Others: BTS Sugar Chicken

一

He saw him the first time.

The setting sun is slightly drunk, and the night is beginning to fall.Light and shadow interweave brilliant neon lights at street corners, creating a lively world.

Through the boring window of self-study, through the noisy streets and crowds during rush hour, through the subdued heat wave in summer evening, through the secret bell ringing at the turn of day and night, he saw him at the first sight.

SUGA.

The obsidian black chassis has four silver-gray letters on it.

Park Jimin, who was under the legal age, looked around twice, took advantage of people's unpreparedness, lowered his head and slipped in with the crowd.

As soon as I entered the bar, I felt the blood rushing all over my body.Although SUGA looks unobtrusive from the outside signboard, the overall interior decoration is weird and crazy, with all kinds of graffiti on the dark walls, jumping up; there are strange blue lights embedded in the wall, and the lights flash with the maniacal rhythm of old-fashioned rap move.There is an oval bar in the middle, and four bartenders serve customers on four sides.There is a small stage on the right side of the bar, with white light for singles, and there are two teenagers in hip-hop costumes fighting on the stage.

Park Jimin turned his face to look at the left hand side, the large dance floor that can accommodate a hundred people was sunken under it, and the people with blurred faces in the dim light were frantically swinging their bodies and troubles against the rhythm of the drums.And on the wide rectangular stage with a flat bottom, three B-Boys dressed in the same dance troupe played Thomas, with clean movements and smooth and confusing dance moves.

Park Jimin, who is also a hip-hop lover, stared at the teenagers intently, carefully analyzing the difficulty and skill of their dancing steps.The brain was attacked by the drumbeat, and the three dark red lights in front of the eyes alternately hit the more indulgent dancer, and the heart seemed to be shocked by an electric shock. The strange emotion was like summer rain. I don't know where it came from, but suddenly the thunder and lightning accumulated , torrential rain.

Immediately afterwards, another more explosive and fast rap ignited the audience.For a moment, the 16-year-old Park Jimin looked at the stage ecstatically as if he had been planted with a Gu.

"A glass of PARADISE, a glass of LIT."

Someone beside him snapped his fingers.Park Jimin suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that he had an extra glass of fiery red-to-orange cocktail by his hand.

"You're welcome." The person who came didn't care, and touched the wide bullet glass on the table with the square classical glass in his hand, and then drank half of the glass alone.The light crystal blue liquid tilted slightly forward as he raised his head.The ice cubes floating in the cup hit the wall of the mist cup, making a clear collision sound.

It was the age of "juvenile spirits and admiration", Park Jimin was not polite, and he reached out to pick up the wine named LIT, and it was refreshing to take a sip.After changing its spicy red color, the taste of the wine is mellow and slightly sour, mixed with the sharp astringency of lemon and a little coolness of mint. Although he doesn't know alcohol, the aroma of the wine has conquered Park Jimin spontaneously and wordlessly.

Looking at the person again, he is only a frivolous boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.A loose white hooded sweater is covered on the body, the simple classic VANS is stepped on the cross fold of the bar stool, and the ordinary ripped jeans are also opened from the knees due to the owner's casualness, adding a bit of uninhibited.He seemed to have forgotten the matter of buying wine on behalf of others. He only leaned against the bar, with his arms on the table. The crowd finally raised their heads and sighed "Paradise".

Indeed, long before SUGA opened for business, Seoul's fashion vane had already pointed here.Not only for its unique hip-hop decoration and unique drinks named after rappers and famous songs, but also for its boss, Seoul's leading underground rapper SUGA Min Yoongi, and his unabashed ambition.He named this bar in the name of SUGA, threatening to build it into a real paradise for HIPHOP.

After half a year, many eagerly awaited hip-hop teenagers finally stepped into this holy land.When did their SUGA fail in the world?

More and more people poured into the bar.There are street dancers with red headbands on their foreheads, underground rappers who hold mics in one hand and fight with words, skateboard teenagers who slide into the skateboard room at the back in pairs, and free souls who simply love OldSchool and HIPHOP.Everyone seems to be stripped of themselves, revealing fiery, sincere, ineffable delusion and amazing power.

This power moved and infected Park Jimin who had just arrived.The fiery red liquid in his stomach roared along with the music, and he looked excitedly at the novel scene in front of him, letting himself wander in the paradise of SUGA.Looking back, the person who ignited his night has already held a glass of new light blue wine, talking freely in the distant bustle.

"What did you drink for that kid just now?" Jin Namjoon, who was in the center of the bustle, poked Min Yoongi with his elbow.

"Don't worry, it's just wine." Still in that casual look, Min Yoongi smiled and gave Jin Namjoon a backhand, "We still have to do serious business."

"That's underage." Another friend looked at Park Jimin sitting not far away again and again, laughing and making a conclusion.

"Could it be that he likes our SUGA?! Look at that look!"

"No, just staring at this side."

"It's not a big deal to watch the excitement. Go, don't talk nonsense." Jin Nanjun waved away a few joking friends around him.

"Like?" Min Yoongi, who let them laugh and joke, didn't argue or get annoyed, he just put down the wine glass in his hand, scanned the whole SUGA and laughed, "Speaking of liking, who here doesn't like me, Min Yoongi?"

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the rap stage on the right.Seeing Min Yoongi's gesture, the DJ paused the rap battle between the two on stage.Min Yoongi walked up the stage slowly from the side, took the microphone from the DJ, nodded and looked at the crowd who cast their eyes in this direction.

"Thank you for your love over the past few months. Today is Friday, and I have decided that every Friday will be the final day of rapbattle."

Hearing the cheers from the audience, Min Yoongi simply sat down on the stage casually, bowed his head for a moment of thought, and continued, "There is also a street dance arena, every Monday to Friday, and those who win for a week will come to SUGA for a drink. free."

This time the cheers from the audience were even stronger.

"Then what if we win for a month in a row!" Someone booed with his neck stuck.

Min Yoongi glanced at the audience, and it turned out that he was an old friend who was hanging out with him back then, and he responded with a playful smile, "You have won for a month in a row, how can I be your boss?".

The two chattered and made jokes, which caused the audience to burst into laughter.

But after the announcement of "Street Dance Ring", Park Jimin, who was still sitting in front of the bar, couldn't listen to anything else.In a trance, he saw his figure on the stage and the light chasing him.For the first time in his life, Park Jimin, who just loved dancing, began to have doubts.

So for years of hard work, if you can't win, if you can't stand on the stage to show, if you can't get affirmation, then what's the point of his persistence and his so-called liking?

Like the lightning that opened up the world again, the trembling of wanting to stand on the stage once again filled his whole body.Park Jimin felt that his chaotic life followed the light on SUGA's stage, followed by Min Yoongi's proclamation, like enlightenment, and finally gradually revealed the appearance of light and hope with one punch and one kick.

But now, the person standing proudly in the darkness, the only light source, was wearing a hoodie and holding a mic in one hand.

In fact, that person just needs to stand there without saying or doing anything, and that person is enough to conquer.And when he puts Mike to his mouth, when he starts talking, the whole world makes way for him without resistance.The thorns are shallow bays, the cliffs are the warm sun, and he, Min Yoongi, is from Daegu, Suga Min Yoongi who owns a HIPHOP paradise.

So he took off his sweater and threw it on the stage in one fell swoop, continuing his unfinished lyrics.He can freely take out stacks of business cards from his jeans pocket while doing freestyle, and sway them in the air.

When everyone in the audience swayed with the strong rhythm and shouted "AtotheGtotheUtotheSTD!" The passion, agility, freedom, and fanaticism are unprecedented in the training room. It is a new model that breaks away from passwords, instructions, and rules. The belief in diving into the deep sea is the throbbing heart and blood and sweat.

Park Jimin doesn't know how to rap, but he can feel his flow, which is fast, urgent, frank, flamboyant, angry and bloody.

happy.

So here he is again.

Through the endless crowd, through the cheers, through the burning alcohol, through the snowflakes he sprinkled all over the sky, you saw him at the first sight.

two

The next day, it was hard to survive the long training in the dance room during the day, and couldn't wait for the teacher to announce that the practice was over, so Park Jimin picked up his coat and hurried out of the classroom.

It was midsummer, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky red.Gust blows