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Kissing Junior again Luigi walked over to where the little koopa would fall asleep. It would the first of the night and he would have to do it another 7 times with the rest of the koopalings. It was one thing for Bowser to stop the kidnapping of Peach but it was a whole other to start up a treaty with the Mushroom kingdom. If you would have told Luigi that would happen a year ago he would have laughed at your face.
During the negations of it Luigi was the one who would stay at the Koopa Kingdom for an undisclosed amount of time, since he was still known to be able to old his own against the kingdom while being a more neutral option then Mario, who did not like this one bit but complied.
Once doing so Luigi has gotten quite close with all of Bowsers children that seemingly flock to him for attention when their Father was busy. Before he could go down to Wendys room to do the same for her, thinking of reading her more of Beauty and the Beast and which lullaby she would like to hear when he heard Bowser coming down the hallway. It was always quite easy to tell and by now he had gotten used to large koopas presence no longer flinchingat the sound of it. It also seemed from Luigis point of view that Bowser was getting the same way.
“Good evening. Must I have to tuck you into bed to?” Luigi says joking a bit at the end, knowing he would get a snort from the Koopa King which he did. “ Because if you do your going have to wait your turn. Wendy has been and currently is waiting very patiently for her turn as is the rest of your children.”
“No, you or my children most not worry, I do not require such things.” Bowser replies easily. “ I just have a quick question. Luigi nods to him. I was wondering if you would perhaps like to have lunch with me tomorrow. We have not had much time to get to know each other, let alone just us. So what do you say?”
Luigis heart was pounding from the question. Not from the fear or fight/flight that he had earlier in his stay here. More in some sort of pride like feeling that Bowser wants to spend time with him. Luigi lets himself not read into that more then he should. The answer might not be what he needs or wants to hear right now.
I think I would like that. ”
“So it is a plan.”
“It is.” There was a sweet silence that was felt by both parties that was interrupted by the sound of Wendy shouting where Luigi was.
“Well looks like you have to go.”
“Yeah, I do.”
“Goodnight.”
“Goodnight.”
