Hey Fanfictioners, How's it Going? This is my first Mario (although I guess technically it would be a Luigi) Fanfic so I hope

you don't hate it too much. I wrote it as found that there was an extreme lack of interesting Luigi/Daisy stories (this is not

to offend or discourage any Daisy/Luigi story authors). Warning: this story contains highly explicit acts of a sexual nature

(although not in this chapter), if you don't like, don't read. No flames, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!! Lastly, this story is more of

a modern from of Mario and Luigi. Like, there are still toads and koopas and all that, however, it takes place in Brooklyn (I

remember hearing somewhere that that's where Mario and Luigi were originally from) and there are mansions instead of

castles, just to give you a few examples. That is all. Read, Review and Enjoy!

Chapter 1

One Small Step

Today, today is the day you're going to ask her. Not tomorrow, and not next week, today! A voice in the back of his mind was practically screaming this at him. Not that he could blame it, he had been wanting to do this for a while now, and today was the day he had committed to carrying out his plan. Luigi sighed and leaned heavily against the chain link fence, tennis racket in hand. He glanced down at the small watch around his wrist; 2:30 pm. She should have been here by now, although, he had found that she seemed to gain this sick pleasure in keeping him waiting. He placed his racket on the ground and stretched out his arms. He always liked to stretch before he played a game, it lessened the possibility that he would pull a muscle. Once he had stretched out his arms, he began to stretch his legs, lunging forward and flexing his muscles.

He didn't even notice the footsteps as someone walked over. Said someone then stood behind the fence quietly, watching the man before her as he stretched, and getting a perfect view of his entire body. Although her deep blue eyes seemed to be especially attracted to his incredibly cute backside. However, after a few minutes, she found that she actually wanted to play a game today and decided that she had been staring long enough. She pushed the chain door open, causing it to creak loudly and startling the man in front of her. He jumped, whirling around to stare back at her, and she found herself stifling a giggle.

"Stretching?" She asked rhetorically.

"Well...no, yeah, I mean um...how long were you standing there?" He asked sheepishly as a pinkish hue found it's way over his cheeks.

"Long enough to be entertained," she smirked playfully. Her smirk grew even wider as she watched the man standing opposite her. His whole face had now gone bright red and she thought she should probably distract him before he fainted due to the excess of blood that was currently rushing to his face. "So, ready to lose to me?" Her playful tone had been replaced by a much more cocky and competitive one. The red faded from Luigi's face in a flash.

"Oh I don't think so!" He retorted as he reached down and picked up the small canister he had brought with him. Despite what some people thought, there was a competitive side to his usually shy and passive personality, he just didn't show it very often. He opened the canister and fished out a tennis ball before jogging over to the opposite side of the court. Daisy dropped the small backpack that she had slung over her shoulder and walked over to her own side.

"Alright, but just remember, you asked for it!" She called over to him as she lowered her position and prepared to receive the serve. He smiled and bounced the ball on the ground a few times before raising it and preparing to serve. Today is the day, he thought to himself as he threw the ball up into the air and brought his racket back. Today is the day I ask Daisy out.

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A loud whacking sound was heard throughout the court as Daisy lobbed the ball across the net and back to her opponent. The same loud noise was heard again as her adversary returned the ball to her side of the court. WHACK! She countered yet again with an incredibly powerful swing of her racket, and Luigi had to stumble backwards just to get his own racket to make contact with the ball. However the hit was rather weak due to the momentum of his stumbling backwards, and the ball didn't even make it over the net. It bounced a few times before bumping into the net and rolling to a halt. Daisy wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Deuce," she called to the green clad man standing on the opposite side of the court. She watched as he lifted his cap slightly before using the back of his gloved hand to stop the salty liquid that was currently running down his face from getting in his eyes.

"Again?" He panted, exasperated as he began to walk towards the net to retrieve the ball, "Come on, can't we just call it a tie? We've been playing for like two hours now! My arms are practically jelly."

"Alright," Daisy sighed, as that cocky smirk found it's way back to her lips, "If you want to tell everyone that you were so afraid of losing to me that you threw in the towel, that's fine."

"Aw, come on! Don't make it like that," he pouted as he stared back at her.

"Sorry Luigi but, if you're not up for the rest of the game..." the smirk was till plastered across her face as she walked toward the net, meeting him in the middle.

"Alright, fine, say what you want," he sighed as he began to walk over to the side of the court, he was still smiling, and now she was as well. Not because she had won, but because she knew Luigi's personality. He had never really been won to argue. He wasn't giving up, he was just genuinely tired. She walked over to him as he placed the canister of tennis balls and his tennis racket in a large gym bag and slung it over his shoulder. She stuffed her racket into her own small backpack and did the same.

"Good game," she smiled as she walked toward the door of the court.

"Yeah, you too," he replied shyly as he followed her out. She opened the door and the two exited the courts. Together, they walked down the small street that led away from the tennis courts. Neither of them talked but, it wasn't an awkward silence, it was a calm and welcomed one.

"Well, this is where we say goodbye," Daisy sighed as the two stopped at a small intersection, "I guess I'll see you lat-"

"Daisy, wait," Luigi interrupted quickly. She stared back at him, surprise in her sapphire eyes, it wasn't like him to interrupt. "I...was just wondering, if I-you, um..." He shuffled his feet nervously and would not look directly at her.

"What is it Luigi?" She questioned, curiosity bubbling up inside her.

"Would you like to go on a date?" He asked, finally able to make eye contact, "With...me?" He added, just in case it wasn't incredibly clear.

"W-wow, really?" She replied surprised, and for a moment, Luigi thought that she was just going to turn him down. However, after a few moments, her face brightened and she replied. "Sure! I'd love too!" He found himself letting out a huge sigh of relief, he had really been hoping that she'd say yes but had been skeptical about asking her for a very long time.

"So, when do you want to go out?" She asked, twirling a lock of her hair a little girlishly.

"Oh! Um, I was thinking about, tomorrow night," he answered, sounding slightly more confident than before, "there's this really nice, exclusive new restaurant that just opened and I...was thinking about going there for dinner. But, you know, if tomorrow's too soon for you-"

"No! No, tomorrow night sounds great," she interrupted, "I can have someone come over to pick you up and bring you back to my place at around oh...let's say 6:30."

"Sure!" Luigi smiled happily. Daisy smiled back at him before she pulled off her backpack, reached into one of the pockets and pulled out a small pad of paper and a pen.

"Here, you can use it to write down you address," she said, handing him the pen and paper. He quickly jotted down his address before handing her her things back. "So, an exclusive new club huh?" She repeated, interested.

"Oh, yeah, Mario and I are good friends with the owners so, I can get us in," he told her.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it," she smiled as she began to walk toward him. He was just pondering what she was about to do as she leaned in and gave him a quick peck on the cheek, "see you tomorrow night." All Luigi could do was stand there, red faced with his mouth agape as Daisy walked away. He couldn't believe it, she had said yes! She actually wanted to go out on a date with him!

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Luigi's POV

The rest of his way home, Luigi couldn't seem to stop smiling. She said yes, she said yes! Was pretty much the only thing running through his mind. He would never have guessed that someone like her would agree to go on a date with someone like him. However that is precisely what had happened, and he was ecstatic! Suddenly feeling the urge to do something very unlike him, Luigi glanced over his shoulder, making sure that there was no one around to see this. He turned and tried to do one of his famous backflips, however he hadn't tried to do one in a while, and the flip came out as more of a lopsided back handspring. He heard his right shoulder crack loudly and when he was back on his feet again, he noticed that it was now throbbing slightly.

But he did't care, because Daisy had said yes!

"She said yes," he stated for the final time, smiling dumbly as he practically sikpped home.

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Daisy's POV

He did it! I can't believe he finally decided to ask me out! Daisy was almost as overjoyed as Luigi as she crossed a small street and walked toward the limo that was designated to pick her up. She was just as excited at the prospect of being asked out by him, as he was at having her accept his offer. She couldn't wait for tomorrow night.

"He asked me out," she stated girlishly to no one in particular as she opened the door and stepped into the limo.

"Greetings Miss Daisy," she heard her always friendly Toad driver say cheerfully, "did you win your tennis game against your friend Luigi?"

"No, it was a tie," she replied, sounding surprisingly okay with the fact that she hadn't won, which surprised the Toad, "hey, can I ask you a favor?"

"Anything Miss Daisy," the Toad replied graciously as he began to pull away from the curb.

"I need you to pick someone up for me tomorrow at around 6:30 pm and bring them back to my place," she explained.

"No problem," her driver answered, "can I ask what the occasion is?" A huge grin spread across her face as she answered.

"I have a date."

So, how was it? Good so far right? Originally I was gonna make this story a oneshot but, after much deliberation and

thought (well not that much, it took me about a half a second actually ;P), I decided to make this story into a twoshot

instead. I'll try to update soon. And remember, review, review, and...oh yeah! Review some more!