Jer-chan: Hey guys! I'm dedicating this fic to p i n k y x3, whom requested this fic and reviewed at least 3 of my stories(Thanks!) in which you gave me enough encouragement and strength to write this! Thank you! Hope you enjoy this Pinky!

Luigi's POV

His hand played with my hair, a playful smile on his face. He brought his mouth to my ear, and I felt his hot breath. He chuckled.

"You ready little bro?" He didn't give me the chance to reply since he had already pressed his lips to mine in a demanding kiss. I opened my mouth, letting his tounge into my mouth. I had the urge to laugh, he was always so impatient. This simply proves my point. I whimpered lightly as his hand ran down my bare chest. I ran my hands through his oily hair. Ha, he tasted like mushrooms.

Oh, right, how did this happen again?

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"Hey Weegee!" He yelled across the room. I rolled my eyes, a light scowl on my face.

"What did I say about you calling me that bro?" I replied, taking the screwdriver out of his hands. He stuck out his tounge at me. Bending over the pipe. I leaned on the wall, a amused smirk on my face. "Hey Mario, you shouldn't do that ya' know. Remember what happened last time?" He scoffed.

"Luigi, stop being such a wuss. The only reason you won't come over here is cause' you don't want to get yourself hurt." I rolled my eyes. "No, it's cause' when you screw up I don't want to be the one who gets splashed with oil."

"Yeah right, like that'll-"

I laughed as he coughed and hacked as the oil splashed out of the pipe, making a giant puddle on the floor. He turned his head up, his eyes wide open. He looked like a fool. That's my Mario.

My older brother flushed, his face turning a light pink. "S-shut up..." He murmered, looking down at the stone floor. I smiled at him, walking towards him.

"Come on, lets go get you cleaned up."

"Yes mother." He answered sarcastically. To my surprise, he threw his arms around me and in the process he got me all dirty as well. I grunted, and he laughed. "Got you!" I lightly bonked him on the head with my screwdriver, he continued laughing.

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I chuckled.

"What's so funny Weegee?" Mario breathed, biting my ear.

"A-Ah... Nothing..."

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I couldn't help but chuckle at his stupidity. "Don't be an idiot bro," I began, stifling a laugh. "Bowser is totally gay." Mario stared at me wide eyed, then he scoffed.

"I beg to differ. He was undoubtedly hitting on Peach in that castle." He disagreed, I dragged him up the stairs, an annoyed look coming upon my face."Your getting fat Mario." I annonced, chuckling as I felt his hand lightly slap the back of my head. I let a smile small slip on my face.

"I hate you, you know that right?" I spoke, hearing him snicker.

"I love you too lil' bro."

It had turned quiet after a bit, and I was getting drowsy. Mario chuckled deeply. "Tired Weegee?" He spoke, whispering in my ear. I nodded lightly, nudging him away with my elbow. He pouted childeshly.

"Pushing your own brother away? I'm hurt Weegee." I rolled my eyes at his cheap imitation of a child's voice. He laughed lightly at me. I sighed, sometimes I wondered who was really the younger brother here. I raised my eyesbrows at how quiet he was. "Mario?" He hadn't answered me. Wow, he was really thinking, wasn't he?

"Mario? What are you thinking about?" Our conversation had changed so many times in about 10 minutes. Well, I guess me and Mario were like that. But, the look on his face was so confused, what was he getting so worked up about?

"Um, Luigi... Do you, well... Do you like Daisy?" I was shocked at his odd question. Was he alright? Did he feel well?

"Huh? Why do you want to know Mario?"

"Nothing Luigi." Whoa, he actually used my name.... Two times. I had no reason to believe it was "nothing". He looked like he was in deep thought, when did that ever happen? I opened my mouth to speak, he beat me to it.

"Luigi? I want to ask something."

"Hm?" I replied, curiousity in my eyes.

"I... Have a small problem."

"What... Kind?" I questioned cautiously, wondering if he would actually answer me. "Well... I think I like someone." He began, not maintaining eye contact with me. What? Mario likes someone? I bet it's Peach... "Who is it then?" I breathed, looking down at him. Mario lightly scartched the back of his head, seemingly embarassed. He didn't answer for quite a few moments, and I was beginning to wonder if he would even answer me.

"Mario... I'm your bro! You know you can tell me, right?" I reassured him. Didn't Mario know he could trust me? The clock ticked annoyingly while I waited for him to answer. Was it really that bad couldn't he tell me? In all off his silence we had made it into our room. I sighed lightly, running a free hand through my hair. Oh, Mario...

"Mari- Mmmphf!" I grunted in surprise as his lips claimed mine. I stayed there shocked for a while, before he pulled away. "Don't hate me..." He whispered, pressing his lips to mine again. I felt his tounge lick my lower lip, and I opened my mouth in response. My hands absent-mindedly found it's way into his oily hair. My back hit the wall as he pushed me against it. I let him completely dominate the kiss.

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"A-ah.. Mario..." I moaned, feeling a bit light-headed. His shaking hands moved to my trousers, attempting to unbutton them while he kissed me sloppily. I hugged him close, bringing my mouth to his ear.

"Screw Daisy... I only want you."

Jer-chan: Oi, oi. I was a little short on ideas, but I hope you like this Pinky! Sorry I took so long, I had to take that damn assesment test... Thank you for waiting so patiently for this! And for all of you who read, I hope you enjoyed! :D