#museyes

Yesung was following Emmett and he hadn't seen him in well years it seemed. He had turned out to become a overly handsome younger man. Yesung wondered if the other knew he was closing in on him. He knew he hated him but he couldn't help it at this point. He had always watched over him from afar until he was unable too. But, since he figured t out again he started it up again. "Emmett." Yesung said as he gripped his shoulder and pressed him up against the wall making sure he wouldn't hurt him he leaned against. "Emmett." He said it again making sure that he would be able to hear his voice and hopefully recognize it.

Coon steals money from Kris's wallet and has also stolen a golden apple from Yesung.

Yesung: In love with his boyfriend.

Yesung had gotten away from his mother in an ally way and he was catching his breath. Stumbbling and catching himself on a wall he leaned against it glancing around. He was outside his appartment building. Now all he had to do was get inside. Glancing around he tried to find a fire escape. Was it really that hard to get into his building the back way?  Scratching at his head hard his badly chewed nail barely scratched his sclap but did justice on messing u his already wild hair.Sighing and rubbing his forehead he turned to tr and find an fire escape and hopefully no more golden apples from his mother.

Yesung was rushing, and he was rushing away from his mother. She had shown up everyday this week. He swore that his hair was at least the whitest of whites. Dodging the others in his direction he failed to notice the golden apple resting a few feet in front of him causing him to rudely topple over someone. Groaning Yesung sat up looking at the person underneath him. his hand racking nervously though his hair as he looked around to see many people looking at them. Fidgetting he tried to act as normal as he could helping the other up and sitting him down on the bench checking him over quietly.

Yesung barely opened the door shakily to see who could possibly be on the other side. He had no friends and tried to stay away from the neighbors. In fact he tried to have as little human contact as possible. But seeing the handsome man looking at the box and speaking a flush grew a crossed his face and he hugged the door to himself. Watching him turn awkwardly rubbing his neck Yesung tried to say something but his voice squeaked and cracked. trying to tell him she lived next door.  Camilia had an active sex life and a vocal partner he didn’t have to talk to her to know her name.