A familiar face (Luigi x Bowser)

Chapter 3; Problems arising.

I awoke from a sound slumber, laying on a massive bed, by myself. On the bedside table next to me, were a fresh set of clothes. They were definitely my size, so I carried them to the bathroom attached to the bedroom.

I could feel spots on my chest that hurt a little when I poked it, but the sore spots were all over my chest. When I took the shirt I had on off, I realized that I had hickeys from my hips to my chin. I blushed slightly at that. The clothes I wore were a light green button down shirt, and some fairly baggy black pants.

Realization of what likely happened in my mind. Oh shit. What am I doing. I'm in Bowser's castle, in his bedroom. I tried to recall what happened the night before, but I couldn't remember well. I could hardly walk because of last night. I took an educated guess, and assumed that Bowser and I had sex. Mario is going to kill me if he finds out I was near here, let alone doing that with Bowser.

I quietly wandered over to the table that my new clothes were laid out on, and saw my phone. I checked to see if anyone had realized that I was gone yet, but fortunately no one did. The one time in my life that I've had a decent amount of luck. I put my phone in my back pocket, and started to head down the winding stairs.

When I reached the bottom of the steps, I heard Bowser in the dining room. I had to rest on the stairs for a moment though. A 22 year old should never be this sore. I painfully got up, and went to the dining room. It was just Bowser in there. He was doing a large stack of paperwork. I slowly walked over to him, and sat closely to him. I gently tousled his soft hair. I put my free hand on his thigh, which made him blush slightly. "Would you mind taking me to the outskirts of Toad Town? I have a fairly large event to go to." I asked, starting to put my left hand on his face. I could see a light blush on his face. It was prominent as it was on yellow. After a moment of silence, he agreed. "Of course, darling." That creeped me out a tad bit, but I needed a means of getting back home. "Oh thank you Bowser. Last night with you was lovely, but I can't stay too long, or my brother will grow suspicious of me." I lied. My brother didn't really care for what I did, even if I was going to get hurt, and I don't remember last night hardly at all. Bowser was none the wiser for my lies. I do feel bad, but I don't really know him well enough yet.

We headed out to the Clown car, and began to fly off to the Mushroom Kingdom. We were silent the whole ride, which I appreciated, as my head was throbbing.

"Could you please drop me off down there?" I asked, pointing down to a forest that's fairly close to Toad Town. It was broad daylight, and I didn't want Bowser or I to be caught, by media or soldiers. "Of course." Bowser quickly replied. After we landed, I hopped out of the Clown car. Before that though, I gave Bowser a small kiss on the cheek. We said nothing to eachother. I gave him a small wave, and he was gone.

I started to walk from the forest to Toad Town, but before that, I needed to process what happened today, as well as last night. I sat under a large oak tree, and just took my surroundings in for a moment. I started to remember more and more of what happened last night. Why in the hell did I share so much personal information with Bowser? He could probably use some of it to potentially take down the kingdom. I started to remember what Bowser and I did a short time after we shared about ourselves. I did not want to think about that too hard. It definitely explains the soreness though..

I began to sit up from the base of the tree, and started walking to Toad Town. I always have loved the bubbly mushroom houses, as well as the inhabitants of them that match the houses. I saw my house, finally. I can't wait to be in a warm, small, and cozy bed.

As I arrived, I began to flop my clothes I wore yesterday on my couch, and immediately went to bed.

A few hours later, I woke up. It was probably mid-day, and I felt a throbbing pain in my shoulder. I scurried to the bathroom, and quickly unbuttoned part of my shirt. Then I saw what was causing the pain. An alpha's mark.

"No.." I began to quietly sob. "Why does t-this shit always happen to m-me.. Mario never has this kind of l-luck." I cried. Why couldn't Mario have my position on things, even for a day? Why? I crumpled into a ball on the floor, crying my eyes out.

My thoughts were consumed with anger, grief, loneliness, and jealousy. I was so exhausted from the radical emotions I'd felt so early in the day, that I had to crawl into bed to try to sleep.

I was abruptly awoken by a phone call, way too early in the morning for me.

Mario: *Hey bro, how are you? I just wanted to check on you, to make sure that you remembered the Princess's party today.*

Luigi: *Hello Mario. Thanks for reminding me. I'll see you in the afternoon.*

I hung up, and began to pick out some relatively nice clothes. Nothing too flashy, but still nice.