‘He must be from another (apparently more amazing and unknown) world. He has to be,’ ‘There is no way he’s human. I repeat, no freaking way…’, ‘He cannot be an angel, that’s for damn sure…' ‘Well, there goes the possibility of him being a demon…’ ‘I can’t take it anymore,’ Jungkook lets out a frustrated sigh as he turns toward the man next to him, “What are you?” Jungkook finally asks.

The way he moves his body is flawless no matter what he does. Whether it is an innocent act of moving out of someone’s way or performing a dirty hip aimed towards him, Jimin will never know. All he can comprehend is how smooth and easy the boy makes it seem.