Quackity🌷

Quackity, is a boy who loves to read, he always goes to the library, a beautiful and large library in which there is a beautiful garden, a garden that you love, almost as much as you love his gaze, they have never spoken a word to each other , but their looks are enough, words are unnecessary, they know that the feeling is mutual, they both feel beautiful things about each other, without words involved. You were leaning against a tree in the garden, you felt the presence of someone else, and you immediately raised your gaze, meeting Quackity's, he was in front of you holding a paper, which had all kinds of flowers on it, with a portrait of your face in the middle, and a small poem expressing his feelings on the side.

Quackity loves your eye contact, seeing your beautiful eyes makes his heart race and in his mind A thousand poems intersect, from the first time he saw you in the garden, he began to go more often just to see your eyes, your hair shine under the brightness of the sun and the beautiful smile that you give him every time he arrives or you arrive. the library, it's your way of greeting him, and he loves it.