Netto woke up and grinned. He had been waiting for this day for a long time, ever since he saw the pink hair dye in the store he had been planning the actions he would take. Who knows, maybe Enzan would be so happy he wouldn't will him. Maybe.

Netto pulled out the dye and snuck into Enzan's room. He would have to be very quiet to pull off what he was going to do next. His eyes glittered with malice; maybe being part cat wasn't so bad after all.

Two hours later Netto left Enzan's bed room and went to destroy the evidence. Then he sneaked down stairs to gather the things for the next part of his plan. As he stood on tiptoe trying to get at the big bowl on Enzan's shelf, Rockman linked into the computer in the kitchen.

"Netto-kun!" Rockman yelled.

Netto had just precautious balanced to big bowl on his finger tips and Rockman's yell made him jerk. The porcelain bowl plummeted to earth but Netto stooped quickly enough to catch it before it met with anything. He sighed before he turned to yell at Rockman. "What did you do that for!"

Rockman crossed his arms. "You know perfectly well what. You dyed Enzan's hair!"

Netto shrugged and hopped off the stool to place the bowl on the counter. "So, you've know what I was gonna do for months now. Don't start yelling at me this late in time."

Rockman glared at Netto and Netto squatted on the floor to look at a cook book. "Netto-kun, Enzan is going to kill you."

"So, my life had been threatened by much scarier people Rockman." Said Netto still looking at the cook books.

"That's not the point! The point is…" Rockman finally took notice of what Netto was doing, "Uhhh, Netto-kun?" he asked

Netto finally found a cook book to his suiting and pulled it off the shelf. "Yeah?"

"Why are you planning now?" Rockman asked warily

Netto sighed. "I'm just making chocolate, today is Valentines you know."

"So, you're trying to poison him?" asked Rockman, incredulously.

Netto almost fell over. "NO! I'm trying to do something nice. Now go away, I don't want you here to insult my cooking."

Rockman tried again. "Netto-kun, you can't cook." He said

Netto glared at Rockman. "Says who?"

"Says your own mother. Netto-kun, last time you tried baking something it blew up. Mama thought we were under a virus attack!"

Netto blushed. "Rockman, just be quiet. I'm gonna do this and nothing will blow up. Okay?" he looked at Rockman.

Rockman sighed. "All right… if you say so Netto-kun."

Netto brightened up. "Besides! I'm not going to use the oven this time! I'm making fudge!"

Rockman facefaulted. "Right, I'm assured now."

Netto laughed and tied on an apron. "You know, the hair code for pink is 10011101101 if you're interested."

Rockman glared at Netto. "Like I'd stoop to your level." He huffed and exited the computer.

"Whatever you say nii-san." Laughed Netto

Netto followed the instructions as carefully as he possibly could, whether Rockman believed him or not he really did want it to turn out good. For his and Enzan's sake, because he painted a very thin line with dying Enzan's hair like that. He just hoped it was enough.

Rockman flew through the halls of the cyber mansion looking for Blues. He needed advice and he wanted to make sure that when he saw Enzan he didn't go after Netto. Rockman finally found Blues in the replica of Enzan's room looking at Enzan. Poor Blues appeared to be in shock.

Rockman came carefully into the room. "Uhhh, Blues?"

He saw Blues shoulders shake. Rockman winced and wondered if he was really angry. "Ahhh, listen Blues, this is just Netto-kun's idea of a joke, he really didn't mean anything by it, honest."

Blues turned to face Rockman and to Rockman's utter astonishment he was… "Laughing?"

Blues quickly regained his somber self. "Ah, yes, Rockman. I didn't see you."

Rockman looked at Blues strangely. "No, obviously not. Blues were you…." He was cut off.

"Netto-kun definitely has his way on holidays doesn't he?"

Rockman nodded. "Enzan-san was just too much of a target I guess. You're not mad?"

Blues shook his head. "Why would I be?" he asked

"N-no reason." Rockman replied.

"Maybe we should be in their little feud. Want to go to the new battlechip shop that opened in the new Cyber Mall?" Blues asked

"Sure! I definitely don't want to be here when he wakes up." Said Rockman

Blues sighed. "Also, Enzan still has some catnip from last time."

Rockman winced. "Okay let's go." He said quickly.

Blues blinked. "You're not going to tell Netto-kun?" he asked, surprised.

"Nope, if Enzan does use it, he deserves it!" said Rockman

Blues gave Rockman a smile. "Well, you do have a little malevolence to you." He said

Rockman looked a little awed at the fact that Blues was smiling ay him. He blushed and looked at the floor. "N-not really. I just…" Rockman never finished. "Let's go!" he said and linked into the mainstream net link.

Blues linked to catch up to Rockman leaving the two boys alone in the house.

Enzan stirred under his covers. Just recently getting over a cold, he was still stiff and somewhat sore from the days that he had been in bed. Netto, bring the caring person he was forced him to stay in bed the next day as well.

Actually, Netto had turned off Enzan's alarm clock, but that's a different story.

He woke up and got out of bed, yawning and walking to the medicine cabinet to get his cold medicine.

He looked into the mirror and his eyes widened, not in shock either.

"NETTO!"

Netto sniggered and put his now finished fudge into the fridge. He started to clean up the dished when he heard the slamming of a door upstairs and the sound of feet coming down the stairs.

He continued to scrub the sticky brown residue from the dished as Enzan came into the kitchen, still in his pajamas. His hair was flyaway and his eyes flashed with anger. "WHAT in the hell is THIS!" he said pointing to his head.

Netto didn't even look, he couldn't trust himself to look and not laugh, so instead he continued to wash the dished. "Happy Valentines Day, Enzan." He said cheerfully.

Enzan turned a bright shade of pink that matched nicely with his hair; he opened and closed his mouth like a fish before spinning around on his heel and walking out of the kitchen.

Enzan walked through the halls muttering to himself. He was so much more dignified then what Netto reduced him to. The pranks and all of the jokes, it was all so, so, childish! Why? Why on earth was such sport seen as cute and nice, even when it humiliated him so? Why, all of his subordinates would laugh if they saw him as he was around Netto, he already knew that he was the subject of their whispers and jokes behind his back, especially about his age.

Not to mention, Netto looked really cute in an apron.

Wait… what was that last thought again?

Enzan shook his head and went into the shower, maybe the dye would wash out.

Netto finished drying the dished and put them back into the places that he found them. Even though Enzan had a dish washer, he really didn't feel like trying to decipher the high tech device, and he sure wasn't going to try to operate it without doing so first. Bad images of bubbles all over the house were brought to mind…

After cleaning the dishes Netto walked into the main living room and flopped on the red couch. The piece of furniture was easily bigger then twice his size, but it was very comfy, perfect for naps.

Netto curled up around a black pillow and started to drift into slumber land when his head was immersed in the black velvet of another pillow.

"Is this permanent?" Enzan asked in a very calm voice

Netto struggled and pushed the pillow out of his face. Enzan loosened up and Netto gasped for breath. "What? No! It should come out in a few days. Give it time."

"A…. what?" he yelped

Netto shrugged. "Wear a hat if it bothers you that much."

It took all Enzan had not to punch Netto then and there. Instead he got an even worse idea. "So, uh… what were you doing in the kitchen?" Enzan asked

Netto smiled, looking very cat like. His tail twitched and his pupils dilated to become a accustomed with the light. "Mmmmm, why don't you go see?" he laughed

Enzan quickly turned around to hide his blush and started to walk to the kitchen. "I-I'll do that." He said

Enzan walked into the kitchen and looked in the fridge. Sitting there was a pan filled with brown squares; they looked very nice too, though Enzan was very wary. Who knew if Netto put anything in them?

Then Enzan got a very evil idea. He silently snuck upstairs so as not to alert Netto.

Netto was watching TV on the couch when Enzan came back down stairs. Enzan brought in the plate of fudge and pointed at it. "You make these?"

Netto nodded. "Yeah, I got bored after dying your hair." He laughed.

Enzan sighed and flopped on the couch next to Netto. "So, I take it I'm inclined to eat some?"

Netto glared at Enzan. "Geez, it's not like anyone is forcing you to eat it." He huffed.

Enzan smiled. "Why don't you try some?" he said

Netto sighed, "Why, afraid I poisoned it?" he asked

Enzan didn't speak but took one of the squares and put it to his lips. He took a bit and ate it, he looked very surprised. "This is…… good!" he said finally

Netto didn't even pretend to not be hurt. "You sound like you have soooo much confidence." He said dryly

"Well, no but, Netto you don't strike me as one who can cook."

Netto shrugged. "I learned a bit from mama for the rare days that she is sick."

"Are you going to try one?" Enzan pressed.

Netto sighed and reached for one of the squares. He took the one nearest to him and ate it. Even he was surprised at how good it tasted. Not that he'd ever admit it, to anyone, ever.

Netto sighed and flumped back down onto the couch on his side. He was exhausted from the past few days of taking care of Enzan and making sure that the boy wasn't going to kill him. He just wished he could fall asleep right then and there.

Enzan started to scratch him behind the ears making Netto even more relaxed. "H-hey, stop…" he said sleepily.

Enzan smiled but did not stop.

Netto tried to raise his hand to swat Enzan's away but found he couldn't. "W-wh…… catnip again? Darn it Enzan!" he said weakly. "Can't you be more original?" he asked

Netto felt Enzan's arms pull him around and set his head into his lap. "Why change a tactic when it works well?" he said

Netto had nothing to say to that and didn't even bother to try. "Pissed off about the pink hair." He grinned

Enzan continued to pet Netto and Netto's tail twitched lazily. "Yes, but at least I can keep an eye on you, for once."

Netto glared at him. "Why are you going to do when I'm not Neko anymore?" he asked sarcastically.

Enzan sighed. "I guess I'll have to think of something else then."

Netto yawned and started to fall asleep. Enzan bent down and put his face very close to Netto's. "Netto?"

"Hmm?" he asked, quite out of it.

Enzan brushed his lips lightly against Netto's. "Happy Valentine's Day."

Rockman and Blues returned three hours later after stopping by a net hair salon and after much begging from Rockman, Blues had agreed to dye his hair pink for the duration of the day.

"You look really good Blues, it matches you outfit!" Rockman said laughing

Blues groaned. "Somehow I don't think I'll strike terror into the hearts of my enemies with pink hair."

They found Netto and Enzan asleep, Netto curled up in Enzan's lap and Enzan's hand resting on Netto's head, with the TV playing softly in the back ground.

Blues turned off the TV and exited the room. "So Rock, got any plans for tonight?" he asked

"Nope! What do you want to do?"

"Well, I happen to know about this club in Ameroupe…" he started

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I really shouldn't update because I got like NO reviews on my last chapter but happy Valentines Day to you all :D Oh, this chapter, is ALL DIGI KITTY'S FAULT