Still a bit breathless, Jeno blinks at him. “Jaemin. I think I’m in love.”

Jaemin sympathetically hums, a lazy hand scratching his rear end. “We have a new cat? Damn. Those guys are gonna be the death of you.”

“No, no, it’s not a cat this time.”

“Oh. So a dog?”

“Not a dog.” Jeno’s lips bloom into a dreamy smile as the sweater vest invades his mind once more. He doesn’t have any positive things to say about sweater vests before but now it’s the apex of human fashion with every potential to put whatever goddess of beauty to shame. The next crop top. How could he not notice sweater vests until now? “A human.”

Jaemin looks confused. “Huh. That’s new. Have you named them?”

Jeno frowns. “Hey, I’m serious.”

“I haven’t had any caffeine yet, sorry.” Jaemin waves his hand. “Pine all you want but only until 7am. We still have college to attend to.”