USER IS WILBUR :)

Quackity was doing his usual routine, sitting outside at the park and watching Wilbur play around with his guitar, having brought his brother and kid to the park.

He knew everything about Wilbur. His birthday, his full name, his star sign, blood type, family members, ex lovers, all social media profiles, you name it, he's got it.

Some call it stalking, he said walking, just extremely close behind. It's kinda like a date, except only one person knows. Everyone says he's gone too far with it. Hell, he even has a lock lf the brunettes hair. And pictures. But he didn't think he had gone too far...

He sat, silently watching Wilbur play the guitar from where he was sat on the bench, spying- I MEAN, admiring him from behind dark shades.