The Little Jar // Bowuigi

Late For Dinner

[ Authors note: I started back at Uni today after my 3 week break! Sorry if this is slightly messy or not as good as chapters before, I'm running low on time because of class and work and all that jazz! So I'm doing the best I can! I wrote some of this chapter on my phone on the train! Also I know yall will say, "no pressure! write when you can!" it's hard guys, I have so many ideas and If I take a break I'll go on a writers block, and possibly never get to finish the book! so I need to just keep going so I don't lose track! besides I love writing this! It brings me so much joy! so trust me when I say, I'm okay to writing this! a break won't do! But chapters will come out slower than usual, and any small mistakes or things that may not make sense, I am terribly sorry! I am running on no sleep half the time while at Uni! One last thing; I am so sorry if I don't answer all comments! I am really trying, but I'm getting 99+ notifications on wattpad, pretty much daily, and finding time to respond to ALL is extremely hard, so I may miss some! All in all, thank you so much for all the love and support! Enjoy this chapter! ]

Luigi had never felt anything so amazing before, that was the most thrilling experience of his entire life! He loved every second of it, even the pain! Speaking of pain, his arse was aching, his back was burning and his neck was stinging. His entire face was flushed, he had sweat dripping down his back, chest and forehead, his hair was a wet mess and his eyes seemed dazed and tired. As for Bowser he didn't really sweat, being a reptile and all, but his face was scarlet red and his breath was heavy from all that pounding.

Luigi tiredly turned to Bowser with a sweet smile.

"That... was incredible..." Luigi muttered.

Bowser smirked and moved a hand to his cheek.

"Not as incredible as you~"

Luigi's eyes lit up, his smile wobbled into a more nervous one as his eyes darted away.

"You know... Mario will never want us to be together... right?" Luigi muttered sadly.

Bowser frowned and shifted himself closer to his love.

"Don't worry about that for now... besides, I promise you I won't let anything stand in our way... and if I have to..." he swallowed. "Be... friendly with your brother... I will... but trust me, even if he doesn't approve of us, or like me at all, he loves you, more than anything in the universe, he will accept you and what you want, even if it takes time, he will learn to deal with it to make you happy... trust me... I know..." Bowser sighed as he thought of Kamek.

"Remember before? When I went somewhere with Kamek?" Bowser asked.

"Well... yeah?" Luigi nodded.

"He... said, basically... he didn't approve of me being with you, he doesn't like you, thinks that you aren't right for me... all that junk, but guess what? He cares about me so much... that he accepts it, and as much as I hate your brother, with every fibre of my body... I know he will accept you too." Bowser smiled reassuringly.

Luigi let out a deep sigh.

"Let's just hope so huh."

Bowser tiredly smiled, he wrapped his arm around Luigi's body and pulled him in close. Luigi curled up into his arms and shivered, he was cold, Bowser wasn't having it. He grabbed a throw over blanket from the foot of his bed and tossed it over them both. He hugged Luigi back close to his chest to keep him warm. The green plumber boy rolled over and laid his head on Bowser's chest. It wasn't long before the two of them closed their eyes and passed out from pure exhaustion.

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A few hours later there was a firm knock at Bowser's bedroom door. The knock woke Bowser right up, he shifted uncomfortably and groaned as he rubbed his head and slowly sat up. Luigi grumbled and pulled the blanket over his cold naked body. The knock happened again causing Bowser to let out a groan and slip out of bed. What time was it? How long had he been sleeping for? And who the hell was at the door!? Bowser slouched as he grumpily opened the door. Bowser tiredly stood against the door frame, blocking the view of the room, nobody gets to see his man naked but him.