You are Scary ( ft. taekook)

worthness

As Tae settled into his seat in the examination hall, the weight of the moment pressed down on him like a physical force. His palms were slick with sweat, and his heart hammered in his chest, a steady rhythm that seemed to echo in the quiet room.The questions on the paper in front of him blurred together, a jumble of words and numbers that danced before his eyes. With a shaky breath, Tae forced himself to focus, to push aside the doubts and fears that threatened to overwhelm him.But try as he might, he couldn't shake the feeling of inadequacy that gnawed at him from the inside out. With each passing minute, the pressure mounted, a relentless force that threatened to crush him beneath its weight.Glancing around the room, Tae couldn't help but notice the calm demeanor of his fellow test-takers. They seemed so composed, so sure of themselves, while he struggled to keep his thoughts from spiraling out of control.And then there was Jimin, sitting a few rows ahead, his posture relaxed, his pen moving across the paper with a fluidity that bordered on grace. Tae couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy as he watched his friend, so effortlessly confident in his abilities.But amidst the chaos of his racing thoughts, a voice broke through the haze. It was Jungkook, offering words of encouragement from across the room. Tae's gaze met his friend's, and in that moment, he found a flicker of determination reigniting within him.With renewed resolve, Tae turned his attention back to the task at hand. He dug deep, drawing on reserves of strength he didn't know he possessed, and threw himself into the exam with everything he had.Minutes turned into hours as Tae poured over the questions, his pen flying across the page in a flurry of activity. The outside world faded away, replaced by the singular focus of putting pen to paper and proving to himself that he was capable, that he was worthy.And when the time finally came to lay down his pen and step away from the desk, Tae did so with a sense of both exhaustion and accomplishment. He had given it his all, poured every ounce of effort into those pages, and now all he could do was wait.

As Tae stepped out of the examination hall, a sense of relief washed over him, mingling with the lingering traces of anxiety that still clung to his every nerve. The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows across the campus grounds, as if echoing the weight that had been lifted from Tae's shoulders.

He took a deep breath, filling his lungs with the crisp autumn air, and allowed himself a moment of respite before the reality of the situation came crashing back down on him. The exams were over, yes, but the outcome still hung in the balance, a sword of Damocles poised to fall at any moment.

With a heavy heart, Tae made his way back to the mansion, each step a reminder of the uncertainty that lay ahead. Thoughts of the exam swirled around his mind like leaves caught in a whirlwind, each one a nagging reminder of the stakes at hand.

As he entered the familiar confines of the mansion, Tae was greeted by the bustling energy of his family, each member consumed by their own worries and anxieties. Yoongi paced the living room, her brow furrowed in concentration, while Jungkook sat hunched over his books, a picture of determination and resolve.

But it was Jimin who caught Tae's eye, his easy smile belying the tension that simmered beneath the surface. There was a confidence in his demeanor, a quiet assurance that seemed to set him apart from the rest of the family.

Tae couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy as he watched Jimin, so effortlessly sure of himself, while he struggled to keep his doubts at bay. But amidst the sea of uncertainty, there was a glimmer of hope, a tiny spark of determination that refused to be extinguished.

With each passing day, Tae threw himself into a routine of study and preparation, his every waking moment consumed by thoughts of the exam. He poured over textbooks and notes, his mind a whirlwind of equations and formulas, as he searched for any edge that might tip the scales in his favor.