Strings | Jikook |

10

"Only in my darkest moments can I see the light."

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Walking through his college campus Jimin carried a large guitar case on his back and was reading sheets of music eager to perfect them.

Today was the day his project was due, he would be singing the song he wrote and most importantly sharing his emotions to a class full of his classmates.

It was more than overwhelming and had him sweating already. Jin called him earlier to wish him luck along with Tae. While it helped sooth his nerves the small boy still felt his heart race a million miles per second.

Jimin continued walking until he finally reached the music hall. The second he walked into the class his nerves only got worse. He scanned the room to see countless classmates practicing, reading sheet music, or playing instruments.

He saw his classmate Doyoung happily playing the piano and humming a melody while Woosung strummed a electric guitar.

Should I have picked a different instrument?

What if my song sounds the same as someone else's?

Do you think people will find it to basic?

Countless thoughts ran through his head and he was about to vomit from how nerves he was. That being until he felt a hand placed on his shoulder.

"Hey you okay?"

Looking over at the voice Jimin sighed out of relief. It was Taemin, they often worked together or hung during class. Practically friends, but surprisingly never talked about much besides music.

"Just nervous," Jimin chuckled in hopes to hide the genuine fear he had. "How are you not freaking out."He questioned the other musician.

"Simple, just remember that if you screw up they won't know." He gave a large smile and small laugh behind it. "I can press the wrong key or say the wrong word, but no one will notice as long as I stay calm. "

Nodding his head as he listened Jimin simply said "ohh"

Somehow those simple words did help Jimin relax as he truly though about it. He could change one word to another, but no one would know since this is their first time hearing it. Taemin was right.

"I have to go practice a bit, but how about we talk after class? I heard people are going for drinks to celebrate." Taemin asked with a smile.

"Sure! Good luck." Jimin simply replied as he looked around once again.

The term "fake it to make it" popped into his head.

"You never see big name celebrities sweating or shaking out of nervousness on stage... come on Jimin." He spoke to himself as he shook his hands and focused.

Grabbing out his guitar he lightly strummed the notes he had written down and produced with the help of Yoongi. While they haven't spoken much the older was a big help with his project.

Closing his eyes he closely listened as the strings blended together into a smooth song. It was perfect.

If someone could make emotions into a song this would be a perfect example.