BTS Oneshots Part 2

Anxious (namseok)

Hoseok wrung his hands, pacing across the bathroom tiles. 

"I'm sorry. I don't know why this is affecting me so much." Namjoon smiled and stepped in front of him, putting his hands on either shoulder.

"There is nothing to apologize for," A swift kiss lands on the older's forehead.

"I understand. This is a big project. But, even if you get a zero, it will only bring your grade down a letter. You have an A. There's nothing to worry about."

"Right." He runs a shaky hand through his hair. "Okay."

"Hey," Reaching up, Namjoon gently took his hand from his hair and held it between his own. 

"I speak from experience. Your head is tricking you. I know that you know this material. We practiced last night and you did amazing. Now, do it one more time and it'll all be over with." The younger wrapped an arm around Hoseok's shoulders and pulled him in for a hug.

"Namjoon-ah?"

"Hm?"

"What do you mean you speak from experience?" Namjoon leads the other back to class.

"I used to have crippling anxiety about these kinds of things."

"Oh, are you better now?"

"No, but I'm working on it."