A bell dinged off above him when Baekhyun entered the Levi’s store and a gust of cool wind pressed itself to his damp skin. He sighed happily and leaned his head back. 

“I recommend the vents in the jeans’ section.”

Baekhyun snapped back straight. A young Korean boy that looked about their age stood next to a rack of jean jackets. He was tall and broad-shouldered and had ears that stuck out of a shaggy blonde mullet like pot handles. He wore a white T-shirt with a red Levi’s logo slapped across it, the same as all the other employees in the store, except the boy had also thrown a fluffy teal cardigan over it. And he was cute, which seemed like an important thing to take a separate notice of. 

“Circulation gets the best there,” Levi boy explained.  

Baekhyun’s mouth opened and then forgot the next thing to do.