Okay so this is the second chapter of my Luigi/Daisy story. To all those who think this is the last chapter, I am truly sorry,

but I have changed my mind yet again. I have now decided to make this story into a threeshot, and this time, I promise,

there will definitely only be three chapters. Warning: this chapter contains brotherly chick flick moments, naughty thoughts,

and lots of Luigi embarrassment, Please R&R!

Chapter 2

The Date

Luigi paced nervously back and forth at the front door as he waited to be picked up by whoever Daisy was sending to...well, pick him up.

"Luigi would you stop pacing already, you're going to wear a whole in the floor!" Luigi stopped to look over at his brother, who he found leaning against the wall, staring at him with arms crossed over his chest and one eyebrow raised quizzically, "Why are you so nervous bro?"

"Well...I...it's just that, well..." Luigi tried his best to tell Mario that he was just incredibly nervous about his date, but he had become so worked up, he could barely even speak to his own brother. He rolled his right shoulder uncomfortably. "What's wrong with your shoulder?" Mario asked as he walked over to Luigi.

"Oh, I think I pulled it while Daisy and I were playing tennis yesterday," he shrugged, not wanting to tell his elder brother how he had really hurt it nor finding the matter relevant right now. He went back to pacing nervously.

"Dude, you'll be fine, it's just a date," Mario smiled as he grabbed his brother's shoulder, causing him to stop pacing and forcing him to turn and face his older sibling.

"I know, it's just that...you know I haven't been on many dates," he told his brother, "and, it's not like I'm going out with some girl who I just happened to meet, I'm going out with Daisy, someone I actually have feelings for." Mario stared back at his younger yet taller brother. He had always known Luigi to be shy and rather apprehensive, but now, he seemed even more anxious than usual, he would even say he looked scared.

"Alright, listen carefully, cause I'm not gonna say any of this again," he began, slightly confusing his brother.

"Mario, what are you-"

"Complement on how she looks, and don't just tell her she looks "nice", say something about her hair or her outfit, and actually mean it," Luigi listened to his brother intently, confused at first, but quickly realizing that his kindly older brother was giving him some much needed pieces of advice, "chat with her about things you have in common, or anything that pops into your head really, as long as it's not to weird. If you feel up to it, you could even tell her about something embarrassing that's happened to you, girls like that because it shows them that your not afraid to reveal a little about yourself."

"Anything else I should know?" Luigi asked hopefully.

"Yeah, one last thing, make sure you listen to her, and don't just nod along with whatever it is she's saying, make a few comments here and there," he finished. Luigi smiled back at his brother, relief and gratitude in his eyes.

"Thanks bro," he stated casually, placing his arm on his brothers shoulder, "that's some good advice, I don't know what I'd do without you."

"Ah, come on, don't turn this into a chick flick moment," Mario grinned jokingly.

"A little late for that," Luigi grinned slyly, and the two men chuckled. The sudden honk of a car horn caused both the pair jump. Luigi turned and looked out the window, his eyes widening as he saw a limo parked just outside. Mario whistled,

"Guess you're going to see Daisy in style," he smiled as he looked out the window and spotted the limo. Luigi sucked in a deep breath before slowly letting it out and opening the front door. This is it, he thought to himself as he walked down the short path that led from his house down to where the car was parked. "Good luck bro!" He heard his brother call from behind him, and he turned and waved to in acknowledgement before opening the door to the limo and stepping in.

"You must be Mr. Luigi," he heard the driver say as he closed the door over.

"Yes, I'm Luigi, nice to meet you," he said politely.

"The pleasure's all mine," the Toad (Luigi was just able to make out the distinctive toadstool head) replied, equally as polite as he began to pull away from the curb, "the names Pete." Luigi nodded his head to show that he had heard the Toad's name before asking,

"So, exactly how far away is Daisy's house?"

"Miss Daisy lives about fifteen minutes from here," he answered, and again, Luigi nodded. It didn't take long to get to Daisy's, however to Luigi and Pete, it seemed to only take mere minutes. The two had started a conversation about some new sports team and time had seemed to fly by. Luigi found Pete funny and Pete found Luigi knowledgeable, the two hit it off almost right away. "Well, here we are, Miss Daisy's mansion," Luigi heard Pete say as the car slowly came to a halt. He stared out the window and his jaw dropped at the huge mansion before him. It was amazing! Probably two times as big as he and Mario's small three bedroom house, maybe bigger! Although, he shouldn't have been surprised.

Daisy and her best friend Peach (also his brother's girlfriend) worked for a company that sold some of the countries most popular and expensive cosmetics. They couldn't help but get payed a ridiculously high salary. Luigi's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a strange clacking noise, which, he found out as he looked over at Pete, had come from a small cell phone that the driver had just put away.

"Miss Daisy will be with us in a few minutes," he told Luigi as he leaned back in his seat. Luigi nodded before leaning back in his own seat. He took a deep breath, just remember the advice Mario gave you, he thought to himself as the door beside him opened. He stared wide-eyed at Daisy as she entered the car.

"D-Daisy...you look...you look..." she looked so beautiful that he could barely find the words to describe her. Finally however, he sighed in awe, "stunning." He had never really thought about what she might wear, but he had to admit, he didn't think it was possible for someone to look so beautiful.

Most of their friends, including himself, had always known Daisy to be a bit of a tomboy (despite the fact that she helped manufacture some of the best cosmetics and makeup), but looking at her now, anyone would be insane to think that. The dress she had on was dazzling, and could have put the most rafishing fashion models to shame. It was her signature color, yellow, however it seemed a softer, more pale shade compared to her usual bight color. It came down to just above her ankles, below which, were a pair of strappy black heels. The top of her dress was secured around her neck by two pieces of long material rather than straps, and her hair looked amazing as well. Unlike it's usual, slightly stiff appearance, it was tied back in a long ponytail, giving off a smoother and more graceful feel. A small, yellow purse that matched her dress perfectly was clutched in her hand, the icing on the cake of a perfect outfit.

"Thanks," she giggled, blushing slightly as she went to sit down in the seat across from him so that she was facing him, "You don't look too bad yourself."

"Thanks," this time, it was his turn to blush. He hadn't been exactly sure of what he should wear, but had ended up settling on a surprisingly stylish pink dress shirt, over which he wore a black jacket suit, and a matching pair of black dress pants. His outfit was followed up by a pair of black tuxedo dress shoes, and of course, his signature white gloves. However he wasn't really thinking about if what he was wearing looked good or not, actually, he couldn't really have cared less about what he was wearing, as he was still transfixed on Daisy. He was amazed by her beauty and elegance, however as he looked over at her, he was suddenly aware of something a little more...distracting.

As the car pulled away and the drive began, Daisy happened to cross her right leg over her left, and that's when Luigi found out something very interesting. As to how he hadn't noticed this before, he wasn't quite sure, but the dress that she was wearing had a long slit that ran down almost the whole right side of her leg. It started at her mid-thigh and continued to travel all the way down the length of her leg. He barely even noticed himself staring at her exposed limb, the thinnest sliver of greed and lust conveyed in his eyes.

She shifted her position slightly and he was immediately snapped out of his trance. He looked up at her and she giggled as she watched his face turn bright red. She had actually done it on purpose, exposed herself slightly just to see what his reaction would be, and she found herself rather pleased with the result. She hadn't done it just to embarrass him (although she had known that it was bound to happen), but had really wanted to see how he would react. She had always known him to be quite shy and tentative, but seeing this told her that if he really wanted too, he could be just as tempted by certain things as anyone else. This is good, she thought slyly to herself, this is very good.

"By the way, I'm not sure where this restaurant of yours is so, you're going to have to give Pete the directions," she told him with a small smile, nothing in her voice even slightly hinting at what she had been thinking on so intently minutes before.

"Oh, y-yeah, right," he stuttered nervously, rather vexed at himself for behaving so inappropriate before. He quickly looked out the window, both to distract himself and see where they were so that he could tell Pete where to go. They were actually already quite close to the club and he only had to direct Pete through a few intersections, before the restaurant parking lot came into view. "This is it, right here," he pointed to the small parking lot and Pete nodded before pulling in and parking in a nearby spot.

"Thanks for the ride Pete," Daisy smiled as she stepped out of the car after Luigi, "I don't know how long we'll be but-"

"Don't worry Miss Daisy," Pete interjected calmly, "I've got a couple things to do but I'll be back in about an hour. If you guys aren't ready, I'll just wait for you."

"Oh, alright," she replied shrugging her shoulders, "you sure?"

"Yeah, don't worry about it," he replied with a small wave of his hand.

"Okay, well I'll se ya later," she smiled as she waved to him.

"Nice meeting you!" Luigi called as he was practically dragged away by Daisy. As soon as she had seen the restaurant she had been eager to check it out, she just hoped it was as interesting on the inside as it looked on the outside. It looked just liked a night club! Which wasn't surprising considering it was called "The Nightclub." The outside of the building was a deep purple almost black color, "The Nightclub" written in big, bright pink fluorescent letters just above the entrance. However it was when Daisy got a glimpse of the entrance to the club that her heart sank.

Just beyond the door to the restaurant and past a large Womp bodyguard wearing a red bendanad, was a huge line of people, squished between a set of those red velvet ropes. She sighed and went to say something to Luigi as she realized that he was now walking toward a second set of velvet ropes, one that sat just beside the one crammed with people. She quickly caught up to him as the two made their way toward the entrance, the path they were talking empty of any restaurant customers.

"Luigi, how come we-" she stooped mid-sentence as they finally got to the doors of the restaurant, another large Womp bodyguard-this one wearing a blue bandana-restricting their way. She clutched Luigi's hand tightly, not really scared of the Womp, just needing a little reassurance. She had never actually met a Womp before, however she was aware that they were known to be bad tempered. But to her relieve, upon sighting Luigi the guard smiled and in a deep voice rumbled,

"Hey Luigi! Haven't seen you around here in a while."

"Sorry Sam, I've been kinda busy lately," he admitted, rubbing the back of his head with his hand.

"But I guess you're not busy tonight," he smiled slyly as he looked over at Daisy, who blushed slightly.

"Oh! You need to see my ID right?" Luigi asked knowingly as he reached into his back pocket and pulled out his wallet.

"No no, don't worry about it man," Sam chuckled as he let the couple pass, "enjoy your night." Luigi smiled at the Womp as he and Daisy entered.

"Wow, for a minute there, that guy had me scared we weren't going to get in," she admitted. She was still grasping his hand, although she had loosened her grip greatly.

"Yeah well, the guys here know me pretty well," he explained to her, "but just in case, I always like to bring this ID card that lets me in faster than everyone else. Like I said, Mario and I are friends with the managers so, he gave them to us."

"Cool," she replied as they approached a small podium, a cute, blue-haired Toadette standing behind it.

"Mr. Luigi! Haven't seen you around lately," the Toadette smiled brightly, "table for two?" Luigi smiled back and nodded in response to the Toadettes question. She jumped down from her podium before grabbing two menus from a small slot protruding from the stand and indicating for the two to follow.

"You really weren't exaggerating when you said you knew everyone around here were you," Daisy whispered to him as they continued their journey to find a table. She found herself enhanced by the restaurant and wondering why she had never heard of it before. It was amazing, with all it's modern black and purple tables, chairs and booths. She saw people in both casual clothes as well as many dressed up like she and Luigi. However the most interesting aspect of all, she found, was the huge dance floor that they passed as they were led to their table. With a DJ, a huge disco ball hanging over it and a floor that changed colors as the crowd moved to the music, it was incredible.

"Here you are, table for two," Daisy's thoughts were interrupted as she realized that they had finally arrived at a table. She sat down across from Luigi and took the menu the young girl offered her, "can I start you guys off with some drinks?" She asked them politely.

"I'll think I'll take a martini, I haven't had one of those in a long time," she told the girl thoughtfully, and the Toadette nodded before turning to Luigi.

"And for you Mr. Luigi, the usual?" He nodded.

"Alright, a waiter will be here in a few moments to take your orders, enjoy your night!" With that, the girl bowed gracefully and left the two alone.

"Luigi, I can't believe you got us into this place it's amazing!" Daisy told him happily as she continued to look around.

"Glad you like," he blushed.

"So, what exactly is 'the usual'?" She asked him curiously as she began to look through the menu.

"What do you mean?" He questioned confused.

"That Toadette girl, when she asked us what we wanted to drink, she asked you if you wanted 'the usual' and you said yes," she explained to him.

"Well, I guess you'll find out when we get our drinks," he smirked. She rolled her eyes, but it was a playful roll of the eyes, not an annoyed one. A few minutes later, a Toad waiter was standing in front of the couples table with a small tray of drinks.

"Here you are," he said as he handed the drinks to the two, "a ,martini for the lady and a scotch on the rocks for the gentleman." Daisy cast a surprised look Luigi's way as she watched the waiter place the glass down in front f him. She would never have expected him to order such a strong drink, it didn't seem to fit his personality. Nevertheless, it's not like it bothered her. She listened to the waiter quickly rhyme off all the specials of the night before asking them if they were ready to order. She ordered the restaurants delicious looking Greek salad and Luigi didn't even have to look at the menu as he told the waiter that he wanted a steak, medium-rare with some special restaurant seasoning. After taking their orders, the waiter quickly departed, leaving them to their own devices.

At first, a slightly awkward silence fell upon the two, however after Luigi had found the courage to strike up a conversation, everything seemed to fall into place. He even ended up telling Daisy a really embarrassing story about the first time that he had come to the restaurant, the two bodyguards at the front doors had scared him so badly that he had almost fainted. She laughed hysterically at the story, and he grinned as he watched her, he loved listening to her laugh. It was so...bubbly, a mix between a girlish giggle and a hardy chuckle.

Soon, the couples food arrived. Daisy very much enjoyed the salad that she had ordered and Luigi was always impressed with the steak. Conversation continued over dinner and the two soon found themselves full and satisfied.

"That salad was really good," she said as she took a sip of her martini.

"Told you this place was great," he stated, sounding slightly cocky. She raised an eyebrow at him sarcastically as her eyes drifted back over to the dance floor. Suddenly, she had an idea.

"Hey Luigi? You want to go dance?" She asked him. The expression on his face conveyed that he was rather unsure, and after a few moments, he began to shake his head shyly. However, she had had a feeling that this might happen, which is why she had come up with an alternative method of getting him up. "Aw, come on," she pouted, her foot under the table stretching over to run lightly up his pant leg. At the unexpected contact, he jumped out of his chair, shaking the table, almost knocking over his chair and causing quite a stir from some on looking restaurant goers. She tried her best not to laugh as she stared at the red faced gentleman in front of her before standing, grabbing his hand and pulling him over to the dance floor.

No sooner had they gotten there, they heard the DJ say something about toning it down with a slow song as some softer, more calmer music began to play over the large speakers. Now Luigi was even more nervous than before, partly because he was now going to have to slow dance with Daisy, and partly because after hearing that the DJ was going to play a slow song, half of the crowd that had been dancing not long ago, had gone back to their seats. He looked down at Daisy and sucked in a surprised gulp of air as she stepped in toward him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Not knowing what to do and pretty much just guessing, he slowly placed his hesitant hands on either side of her abdomen.

She looked up at him and shook her head, an understanding smile on her face. She then removed her arms from around his neck and placed them over top of his, gently moving them down until they sat accordingly on her hips. He gulped as she placed her arms back around his neck and leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder and leaning against his neck. He gulped again, what was he supposed to do now? That's when she began to sway back and forth, moving her feet gracefully from side to side and encouraging him to do the same. He soon got the idea and, in no time, the couple were very much enjoying themselves.

Luigi found himself both surprised and fascinated by the way he was feeling. He loved the fact that he could feel Daisy's soft, slender frame against his own, smell the sweet, flowery aroma of her hair, sense that she was calm and relaxed. He just wanted to stay like this, with her, forever.

Maybe not being described in exactly the same way, Daisy couldn't seem to bring herself out of the moment either. She loved being able to hold him in her arms, only wishing that they were alone so that she could have him all to herself. Having him like this, so close to her with his arms wrapped around her waist, put some interesting images in her head. She could imagine herself with him, alone, together, her lips against his and his against hers. Soon, the images grew more vivid in her mind. She was on top of him, her legs straddled tightly around his waist so that he could not escape, a smug smile on his face indicating he knew exactly what was going to happen next.

But with all these people around, who knows what they would think if they saw her doing to him what she was thinking about doing. It would be rather impolite.

The song was over all too soon and the two parted, staring deeply into each others eyes with incredible passion. Neither said anything, just joined hands and walked back to their table, oblivious to the now blaring music and huge crowd behind them. They got to their table at the same time as the Toad waiter as he delivered the bill and asked them if they wanted dessert. The two politely refused and the waiter nodded before taking their dishes and thanking them for coming. After paying for the food and leaving a tip, they exited the club, hand in hand again as they made their way to the parking lot. They spotted the limo almost instantly and Pete must have spotted them as well as he pulled the car out and drove over to them. Luigi opened the door and, being the gentleman that he was, let Daisy in first before getting in himself.

"Hey Miss Daisy, Mr. Luigi, you two have a good time?" he asked them curiously as they entered the car, Daisy sitting on the same side as Luigi this time.

"It was...really nice," she sighed thoughtfully as she leaned her head against Luigi's shoulder and wrapped her arms around his waist.


So, how was the second chapter? Personally, I think it's fairly good, considering it took my forever to come up with certain

parts of it but, still, it turned out okay. I got this chapter finished pretty fast and I'm hoping to do the same with the next

(yes, it's definitely the last, I'm sure of it this time!) but, who knows. I'll try. Hope you Enjoyed!