now this story is a more disturbing one, kids. i got this idea while doing something boring, and i was like, "well, how about you do a story about a yandere luigi, and mario only loves him as a brother?" and here we are, in the dark in this craziness. this story won't get disturbing until maybe, chapter three or four, so enjoy the calm while you can.

luigi stared at his phone, his eyes unsteady and wide, his eyes basically pinpricks. the green sibling barely got any sleep. because he was thinking about him. and about how amazing he was.

his big brother mario.

sure, luigi had an obsession that was.. too concerning to be normal. but luigi knew it WAS normal! he liked his big brother, and definitely didn't.. think about him in other ways! and NO, he did NOT sabotage his love life so mario will pay attention to him, and only him!

or.. well, maybe he did.

b-but-- he had a good reason! those.. SKANKS were stealing mario's soul! they were evil! they didn't want mario for him, like luigi did! they wanted him because he was a HERO! HERO, HERO, HERO--

luigi took a deep, shaky breath. he needed to stop thinking about it, thinking about.. them, that pink princess especially, made luigi's fists ball up and his anger rise and he just wanted to punch that princess--

no. stop thinking about it, Iuigi.

he took another breath and stood, quickly changing his pajamas into a green t-shirt and blue shorts, then going to his mirror. luigi grabbed his brush and brushed his hair, then sat down the brush, smiled to himself, then walked out of his room, to mario's room door.

he let out a small, almost inaudible growl, and pressed his ear to the door to see if he could hear something suspicious from in there. nothing.

good. that's how luigi wanted it.

luigi knocked on the door, keeping his smile back, and patiently waited for mario to open the door. when nobody came after a minute, luigi started getting concerned and placed his hand on the doorknob, twisting it. locked. he let out a small noise, and continued to wait.

what was he doing in there? luigi's deranged mind started to race, about thoughts about him and what he was doing in there, when his mind gave him a scary thought - he might be kissing on someone other than him.

N..NO! NO HE WASN'T! mario would never, he would never, he wouldnever, hewouldn'thewouldn'thewouldn't..

luigi was halfway through a panic when the door opened, and he saw his elder brother's face, his tired face, but his face still. "w-wha..? weeg, it's early in the morning.. what is it?" the younger sibling noticed the slight tint of irritation in his role model's voice, and flinched. "sorry, bro.. i just wanted to know if you slept well.." the red sibling yawned and replied, leaning against the door, "well, i was, heh."

luigi smiled at mario's giggle. his laughing was music to his ears - actually, his voice in general was heavenly, and he just wanted to hug him tight and never let him go, move his hair out of his face and kiss him on the forehead--

"weeg?"

"oh, yeah, right. i was gonna ask what you wanted for breakfast? im gonna cook for you for a change!" mario raised an eyebrow, but spoke, "uh.. i dunno. waffles, i guess?" luigi nodded and turned, starting to make his way downstairs.

mario let out a sigh. he knew luigi had acted like this ever since he knew how to talk, overly obsessive and clingy to him, but it didn't make it any less creepy. especially as an adult. everytime mario would go out with peach, luigi would get pretty angry, to the point of almost guilt tripping him to stay. how low CAN you get?

of course, though, luigi was his brother and he loved him. but mario just really wished he'd chill out sometimes.

sigh.

he went back into the room and took his time putting on his clothes, leaving the room once he was finished and he went downstairs. mario sat on the couch, hearing the sound of food sizzling on the stove.

he sighed, and turned the tv on, staring at it blankly. mario felt a frown form on his face when he thought about luigi. he knew he shouldn't be surprised, luigi's been acting like this ever since they were innocent children, but as they grew older, his younger brother grew more.. violent towards people who even showed the smallest interest into him..

but these days, he still showed that violent side, but luigi had calmed it down a bit, he hoped. mario stood and walked into the kitchen, giving luigi a little wave and sitting at the kitchen table, and luigi gave his elder sibling his breakfast.

mario felt something uneasy about the smile luigi gave him.

but the worse was yet to come.