Your Wish, Granted - Lucas X (Young!) Reader

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For about a year now, you have recently been obsessed with a video game called Super Smash Bros. 4. With you only being about eight years old, some people took notice, and complained to your parents, telling them that you shouldn't be playing those type of video games. Usually labeling them,'violent'

But your parents supported the fact that you loved the game, they even bought you merchandise from the local stories nearby. Such as t-shirts, amiibos, posters, hats, jewelry, a backpack, and even pajamas! They liked that you were into something you absolutely adored, something that you loved so much.

One of the many wishes you had stored, and hidden away under your bed in a notebook, was you wanted to visit Smash Mansion, and not only meet all of the fighters in real-life, but meet your favorite character of all time! [ A/N: Only if this were true... ;-; ]

But one day, when you were in your room, playing SSB4 as always, your mother came into the room. "Hi honey, I need to talk to you about something."

You paused the game and put your controller down. You got up and walked over to her, with a curious look on your face. "What is it?"

"Well..." She began. "...I know you love playing SSB4 all the time... And here's the thing..." You lightly cringed, hoping that she wouldn't take the game away from you. "But... I have tickets to go to a performance by the fighters. They will be fighting each other right in front of you! And we're going tomorrow, right at the afternoon!"

You had no idea what to say, nothing but pure joy took over your body. You hugged your mother tightly, saying,"Thank you mommy! Thank you so much!"

She only replied with a light laugh, smiling away. "You're welcome. But you better get to bed, so you can get up early in the morning. Okay?"

"Okay." And away you went, running into the bathroom, getting ready for bed, brushing and flossing your teeth, and using your mouthwash. You were already in your pajamas, so you just jumped onto your bed and used the Wii U gamepad to turn off the console. And within a few minutes of staring at the ceiling, you fell into a deep sleep, ready for tomorrow.

\/\/\/\/ The next day... \/\/\/\/

"Honey, we are finally here." Your father turned around in seat, with your mother driving the car through the crowded parking lot of the stadium. You looked out the window, only to see cars and trucks everywhere. It took a few long minutes to find a parking space, eventually, your parents did find one, but it was quite far away from the entrance. But it's better than not finding one at all.

Ten minutes after getting out of the car and walking into the entrance, you noticed the lobby of the stadium, was packed. But as you all made your way though people's way, it was even more packed when everybody already took a seat. Luckily, there was three seats available for you and your parents to sit in. You all took the seats, and right away, the entire event started.

On the middle of the arena, you heard a dark laugh, which creeped you out a bit, but you shook it off. Suddenly, Master Hand appeared out of nowhere, and started speaking about a tournament taking place. After he left, some fighters appeared out of their teleporters, and that's when the fun started. Seconds, minutes, and later on, hours passed as all of the fighters got their chance to fight.

But after six hours of constant cheering, shouting and chanting, your favorite character, Lucas, emerged victorious. You literally jumped out of your seat, and screamed with excitement. The character that you liked using in SSB4, won the tournament! It was completely unexpected, even Master Hand was utterly shocked to see Lucas win.

And after the entire stadium cleared up, you and your parents stood up, and walked over to the lobby. Again, it was crowded, but much more than before. And with some patience, you sat on the wooden bench right beside the entrance to the arena with your parents, waiting for the lobby to clear up. But there was no such thing as 'patience' for you. So when your parents weren't looking, you quietly and sneakily ran off without a trace.

Immediately, you were lost in a sea of people who were walking around everywhere. You tried making your way back to where you were previously at, but to no avail, it didn't work. As you kept walking around, sort of scared, you found a booth. People were lined up with a piece of paper and pen, but they didn't mind you, they didn't even see you in the first place. But as you made your way through them, surprisingly, you saw Lucas sitting in a chair, signing autographs over and over again.

Hesitantly, you walked up to him, and gently tugged on his shorts, which made him look down at you. "Oh... hello there. A-Are you lost?"

You nodded your head shyly, cheeks burning in embarrassment. "Y-Yes..."

Lucas turned around in his seat, and gestured one of his bodyguards to hold up the line. Which made some of the people moan frustrated, and others just walked off like they didn't care all of a sudden. But the blonde haired boy faced back his direction towards you, with a gentle smile on his face.

"So, how'd you end up here?"

"Ummmm..." You looked away, not knowing what to say. "I-I didn't want to w-wait.... So I-I left mommy and daddy w-waiting, a-and I t-tried to leave h-here."

Lucas's smile quickly faded away, like it was never there in the first place. Instead, he put a concern expression on. "Why did you leave them? Do you have any patience?"

You nodded your head again. "Y-Yes, b-but I-I just wanted t-to go h-home." You said, a small tear siding down your cheek.

Without hesitation, Lucas got up, and held out his hand in front of you. "Well, let me help you find your parents then."

"O-Okay." You shyly reached out your hand towards him, and he held it tightly. Then you both walked together though the sea of people. Many of them tried to get a handshake, or a autograph from him, but he ignored them, and continued walking with you until you both reached the entrance. Right away, you saw your father talking on the phone, and your mother asking people questions.

You ran towards them and hugged your father's legs with joy. "Daddy!" He hung up the phone and kneeled down, and hugged you, along with your mother too. And after sharing a long embrace, you all stood up and your father looked at Lucas, who had his hands tucked in his pockets.

"...T-Thank you kind sir." He said, quickly giving him a nod. Your mother just smiled warmly at him. "Yes, thank you... Lucas."

"Not a problem." He said, but before he left, he took a paper from someone who didn't notice, pulled out a pen, and signed the paper. Handing it to you with his signature written across it. "Don't lose it kid... Oh, and... w-what's your name?"

You took the paper from him. "...(Name)." You quietly mumbled to yourself, but he heard you, and shook your hand.

"Well, it was nice meeting you (Name). Hopefully we can meet up again sometime in the future." He smiled at you, before walking back into the stadium and disappearing into the crowds of people.

Next thing you knew, your father and mother held each one of your hands. You all walked together back to their vehicle, with you always sitting in the backseat. Awhile they were starting the car, you took out the crumbled up paper from your pocket, and read it over. Seeing Lucas's name written out both in print and cursive. You smiled to yourself, but you turned it around, and saw another part you didn't notice written out.

It read,'When you get older, come by the mansion sometime soon. I would love to see you again.'

You looked out the window and saw Lucas signing more autographs, but this time, outside. But with his amazing senses, he waved one more time at you, just before the vehicle drove around a corner.

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Oh! That was cute and fluffy! Something much more different this time...

And FYI, I have to start school again tomorrow, which really freaking sucks. But I'll try my very best to finish requests before the due date.

Anyways, thanks for reading and see you all later! :D

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