Its 8am and sorry for the late update. I was busy yesterday and wanted sleep so I'll make it up by uploading today's story really early

also I don't have a lot of M/M pairings so??? here's one for ya gay boyos

but what the heck kind of pair is this LOOL

oh and Male WFT Female WFT.

I'm just sayin'.

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Dr. Mario/M!Wii Fit Trainer

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The doctor was regretting his life choices.

Or just this one choice.

The ghostly pale trainer had visited the nursing office after a particularly rough match-up, and thanks to his unpigmented skin, his injuries looked more severe. Dr. Mario was getting him back up to 100 percent, currently working on a nasty stomach wound, until the Yoga Instructor made him an offer.

"Would you like to come by my studios sometime and do yoga exercises?"

The question was really out of nowhere, and with how lacking in expressions Wii Fit Trainer could be, the doctor raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"I see you have low self-esteem about your body," Wii Fit continued, "As a thank you, I would like to invite you over for some yoga. It really eases the mind."

Dr. Mario didn't know if he should be appreciative of the offer or creeped out that the other male could read him so well without talking about the issue. For a Doctor, Dr. Mario had some weight on him, and sure, even if it didn't impact him and wasn't much to complain about, he did have a bit of complexity over it.

"With a well-planned and constant schedule…" The trainer lifted his tight shirt up more and pointed at his excellently toned abdominal muscles, a smirk on the usually stoic face, "You can even get your body looking like mine in no time!"

Show off.

...But the Idea was quite luring.

Dr. Mario went along with it and, as stated previously, regretted it.

For a first lesson, standing on one leg for about a minute or two with your hands up towards the sky sounded easy on paper, and was probably easy to execute too, but not for this doctor.

He tried multiple times, but the balance on his leg turned out to be as bad as the author's balance on life, and that's just saying it generously. He jerked back and forth, trying to maintain his posture, but would eventually crumble. He falls on his back, landing on the yoga mat. Wii Fit stares at him from above.

"Your balance is heavy because your heart is heavy," He addresses, sounding like a fortune cookie, as he offers a hand to his fallen comrade, "I know what you're thinking, but no giving up."

Dr. Mario lays there, looking up at the pale male and then the ceiling, before sighing and taking his hand. No giving up.