A young man is convinced he's fallen for someone else's boyfriend — only to discover the confusing feelings are mutual and he's the one everyone's been watching. As he untangles who actually belongs to whom, he has to figure out what his own heart has been trying to tell him all along.
It was a public hallway. Anyone could look. Were you only watching me, or did you watch Ansel too? Of course I watched Ansel. You like Ansel that much?
So what if I do? Stay away from Ansel. Why? Ansel isn't who you think he is.
Then what about you? Can I get close to you? You can try. Stellan must be using himself to warn me not to go after Anisyn.
How much clearer do I have to be? Sure enough, mention Ansel, and he can't sit still. If you stay in the apartment forever, how will feelings grow?