A/N: Hina-chan again! This is a fanfic I wrote a while ago, never finished because it was way out of season, re-discovered recently and decided to finish and publish, even though it's still majorly out-of-season. This one includes RinxLen (non-twincest), and I was going to pair Kaito with someone but I couldn't make up my mind ^^"

In any case, I hope you enjoy some random, overly-predictable fluffiness. Disclaimer: as much as it breaks my heart, I don't own Vocaloid.

February 14th- Valentine's Day. It's a hazardous day for singles all across the world: filled with anticipation, love, and heartbreak. The houseful of Vocaloids relaxing in their Tokyo apartment on a Sunday morning were no exception.

"Hey, are you two giving chocolates to anyone this year?" Len asked, leaning over the couch. Miku and Rin, watching TV and snacking on Pocky, glanced over at the blonde-haired blue-eyed boy.

"Why? You hoping to get some?" snickered Rin.

Miku, ignoring Rin's remark, smiled and fished through a bag on the floor. "Here!" she said, presenting him with a small box with "Len" written on the top, and a yellow ribbon. "These are just obligation, but I hope you enjoy them."

"Ah, thank you!" exclaimed Len, taking the box and unable to hide his relief.

"That doesn't count!" pouted Rin. "Miku's just too nice; she's giving chocolates to everyone. It needs to be homemade chocolates! A confession of love!"

"Ano, what am I missing here?" asked Miku with a confused smile.

"Rin bet me that no-one would give me chocolates this year… again…" said Len dejectedly.

"If I win and nobody gives him chocolates, then he owes me a favor," explained Rin, smirking.

"But if she loses and I do get chocolates, then she owes me a favor, too!" added Len.

"Yeah, yeah," Rin said, waving off his words.

"Don't you have anyone at school who likes you?" asked Miku, blinking innocently.

"No… not that I know of…" answered Len in a monotone, hanging his head in despair.

Miku thought for a moment. "Well, you're cool and fun to be around. I'm sure someone will give you chocolates!" she said encouragingly.

"Thanks, Miku," he said with a sigh. "I appreciate it."

"Oh, don't you try and get his hopes up," Rin pouted. "You may give him the wrong idea."

"What do you mean, give him…?" Miku's question was interrupted by Meiko bounding out of the elevator into the living room, a bottle of sake in one hand and Kaito's scarf in the other.

"Sake, sake~!" sang Meiko, dragging the blue-haired man behind her. His faint voice was trying to choke out protests, but the result was inaudible gibberish.

"Onee-chan, you shouldn't abuse Kaito-nii-chan like that," said Miku, walking over to them.

"But, but…" complained Meiko, "his annoying face kept talking to me, and he kept stopping me from coming to get more sake, and I got bored of listening to him so I just tugged on his scarf, and ta-da!" She seemed proud of discovering how to shut Kaito up by choking him to death.

"No more sake," said Miku, snatching the bottle from Meiko's hand.

"Aww, come on, Miku-chaan!" complained the slightly-drunk woman, trying to grab the bottle. However, Miku held it away from her.

"Give me the scarf and you can have this back," Miku said sternly. Meiko reluctantly obliged, handing her the blue scarf in exchange for the bottle of sake. Kaito gasped for air on the floor as Meiko bounded away, bottle in hand.

"Thank you, Miku-chan!" exclaimed Kaito, hugging Miku's ankles. "Drunk Meiko is so scary, but you saved me!"

"There, there," she said, patting him like a dog.

"You know…" Len said to Rin in a low voice, "I don't see why he doesn't just take off the scarf to escape…"

Rin gasped sarcastically and glared at him. "Onii-chan NEVER takes off his scarf! They're inseparable!"

Len gave her a weird look. "Literally?"

"Who knows…" mused Rin.

The four of them sat down to watch TV, Kaito's most recent near-death experience soon forgotten as Miku handed him his little box of chocolates, wrapped with a blue ribbon.

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Meiko was wandering the hallways on the third floor and sipping from her bottle when she ran into Luka around a corner. The pink-haired woman jumped against the wall, hands behind her back. "Meiko! Hello! How are you!" she said with a nervous smile.

"What's that behind your back?" Meiko asked, trying to get a look at the package in Luka's hands. "Are those Valentine's chocolates?"

Luka's smile twitched. "Maybe." Even drunk, Meiko was remarkably sharp.

Meiko leaned forward, smiling. "Are you leaving them in Gakupo's room, maybe?"

Luka turned away, blushing. "I just wanna see the stupid look on his face when he realizes they're from me," she said stubbornly.

"Well, you have fun with that!" said Meiko, barking a laugh. She took another swig of sake and stumbled down the same hallway she'd just come from.

Luka sighed. That woman really shouldn't drink so much… she thought for the thousandth time that week.

And what she'd told Meiko wasn't a lie. She was only leaving chocolates for Gakupo to see how he would react. There was absolutely no other reason. Nope, none at all. Just a good laugh, and maybe a few days free from the man's cheesy pickup lines.

"And it's not like I'm really hurting anyone," mumbled Luka to herself. "He's got a big enough ego that something like this shouldn't faze him at all."

A/N: This is the first one I'm uploading with multiple chapters ^^ Don't worry, the next one will be up soon ;P Please review/subscribe etc. if you liked it!