"One Seong-wu?" Jungkook asks, immediately whipping out his phone to figure out who exactly that is. The name sounds familiar, and the mention of him being an idol seems to ring a bell — Produce 101? Or something? — but Jungkook isn't able to summon a face to mind until the image search loads, and he immediately dissolves into laughter. (And, okay, his eyes immediately dart to a few of Seong-wu's features that Jungkook wouldn't mind inheriting for himself.)

"Wow, what a pretty boy," Jungkook exclaims, shaking his head. "What, he's taller than me? Better jawline. Nah, there's no way I can hold a candle to him, are you kidding me? Not to mention I'm pretty sure I'd be considered fairly old for a trainee with no previous singing or dancing background. Not pretty enough to be a visual, either."

He grins, nodding to himself and sliding the phone away. "Okay, okay. I guess I can't judge your taste too much. Considering my top crushes were idols, too. Well, kind of." Jungkook wrinkles his nose. "Does G-Dragon really count as an idol?"