A/N: I'm uploading another chapter. So much for that 2 month leniency time lol. Anyways, onto the story. (also for like the first ten minutes, it was a little bit broken, so sorry about that.)

Setting/Time info: Mario has been going to Bowser's castle every day for a week now. Luigi is suspecting something weird is going on with Mario due to his unusually tired self lately.

Luigi's POV:

10:15 AM:

"You look somewhat miserable," I jokingly told Mario as he was walking down the stairs.

"I'm okay," Mario stated. The way he replied felt too quick, almost as if he were hiding something. I shoved the thought out of my mind. Mario never kept secrets. Not for long, anyway. He always ended up telling me first. He could trust me, and I could trust him.

"How about an early lunch?" I asked him.

"Not right now," he replied. He went back upstairs to presumably his room. I hoped he was okay and I was tempted to check up on him, but I didn't want to bother him.

11:30 AM:

Mario came down as usual for lunch. He looked healthier and a lot less tired than he did an hour ago. I hoped he'd just been unusually tired that morning, but it happened yesterday as well. I had been thinking about it before lunch and I thought he might be hiding something he's doing, not just any individual object or a simple action that happened. I tried not to think of it as we both ate, but the thought lingered in my mind.

~1:00 AM:

I was sleeping soundly. Suddenly though, I began to dream up something that seemed so awkwardly real. I'm suddenly dreamt into a large room with a rustic style. Brick fireplace, wooden furniture, stuff like that. Mario is in the room with me and there are two doors, presumably connecting to and east wing and a west wing of the mansion.

Back in reality, I seal my mouth with a blanket. Sometimes I talk out loud during these sorts of dreams. I get too carried away with them and begin to murmur despite nothing happening outside the dream.

Suddenly, the eastern door is opened, and Bowser walks in casually. I freak out, backing into a corner of the room like I just saw a ghost (I hate those things). Then Mario walks up to me. "It's okay," he says. He walks up to Bowser and they kiss. At first, I'm confused, but after that I understand. They're in love. The thought surprises me and...

I wake up. Luckily either the blanket worked or I got lucky with what he might've heard. Assuring myself it's a dream, I try to sleep it off, but the thought still lingers.

A/N: Yeet I finally uploaded a chapter XD. Sorry if it's a little shorter than you'd like. Also sorry for my inactivity, I kinda forgot about this site entirely until I was bored in my bed tonight [9-29-19]. I feel like ending this within the next 2 chapters or so, just so this story has a finish. Thanks for the support while I was away, I'm surprised at how many reviews/comments have been left since the last time I was on here. Anyways, hopefully I write another chapter soon, and as right now, Goodbye!