Disclaimer: You know what? I've decided that I'm not putting a disclaimer up anymore. I'll just do random talking. Which is what I always do, but now I have a new special place for the random talking.

A/N: I have NO idea how many times I've wanted to type "faint shade of pink" here. I was writing the first (thankfully tiny (die pinkfiend!)) Meiru scene and had just edited "faint shade of pink" so I move to the next part and there it is AGAIN, damnit! . Anyway, I'm pretty much changing the whole story. Nunnathat going from "He slept quietly in his bed" to "He sleepily stayed in a state of unconsciousness on his drowsing apparatus". Noooo, I'm changing the story. Yesindeedilydoo. I like inventing words. Canyatell? XD READ!

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Where could he have gone? I've searched all of Net City and I still can't find him! Damn it all, there aren't THAT many places to hide around here, are there?…

Roll sat breathless on a wooden bench, having just run the equivalent of 2 ½ miles in about 15 minutes, trying everything in her power to find Rockman. She sit panting, trying to regain normal breathing abilities, when she heard a dog barking not too far from her, followed by a shout of "Rockbuster!" Roll jumped up, as did her heart. Rockman! I hope he's okay!

She stood frozen, scanning the surrounding area for any signs of the blue-suited warrior, and finally spotted him stumbling out of a secluded, dead-ending street that didn't resemble an alley at all, just your normal everyday secluded, dead-ending street. Close behind him was infact a dog. Well, a dog-like virus. Roll sweatdropped and turned to run toward him, but something stopped her. A streaking flash of red and white…Now who on earth? Whatever was making this stream of light was moving at so fast a speed that she couldn't quite make out who it was. Suddenly, the light leapt into the air and landed just a foot away from where Rock had been 2 seconds before. A slash of yellowish light, and the canine virus was deleted.

Rock had stopped by now, and clearly had an expression on his face that resembled relief, joy, the like. His head turned to Roll for an instant, and their gazes met. Rock's eyes widened in shock, and then he was gone…swept away, off his own two feet, by a lightning fast red-clad navi with long, silver hair… Roll was still glued to the spot for at least another minute as she watched the pair leap over the buildings at mach speeds, and then she crossed her arms and huffed and puffed and blew her house down. Damn it all!

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Meiru sighed and crossed one leg over the other. She was sitting alone in a living room that wasn't hers, helping her navi chase the man of her dreams. Why? I should be in Netto's room trying the same thing. She opened her eyes (she was almost drowsing, mind you) and her face cycled through a few rosy shades. What am I thinking? He's a NetSavior…I'd only cause trouble for him…I'd only get in the way of his duties…I can't even count how many times I've made him get hurt in battle because he was protecting me…Meiru leaned back and closed her eyes. Maybe I'll just give them a little longer…

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Netto had finally calmed down enough to have a reasonably intelligent conversation with Enzan, which he decided to do post-haste. He began to talk about everything that it was physically possible to talk about. The world, sunshine, flowers, his mom, and clouds…almost every topic was touched except anything involving the two of them. Netto adamantly avoided the subject, and Enzan wasn't going to complain about it. The pair lay on Netto's bed, in opposite directions, both staring at the ceiling blankly. They conveniently couldn't see each other for the moment, which both of them was grateful for, considering they both had a cherry on their nose from just being so close to each other.

"Um…a-are you going to be okay now?" Enzan asked nervously after a while.

No response. Enzan panicked a little. "N-Netto?" Still no answer. Now our skunk-haired shounen turned on full panic mode. "Netto? Daijoubu desu?" He got up and looked behind him. Netto had fallen asleep. He must have talked himself out. He looks like…a sleeping angel…so peaceful… "Netto-kun…" he whispered subconsciously.

Apparently, the netsavior said it a little more loudly than he meant to, because Netto stirred and blinked, and Enzan turned a barely visible light pink. Netto started to push himself up and rub his forehead at the same time. "E-Enzan?…How long was I asleep?" This caused Enzan to blush even more when he finally realized what he had said. (Took 'im long enough.) Since when do I call him 'Netto-kun'? He managed to shake his head and attempt to forget the whole ordeal and watch Netto jump off the bed enthusiastically. About 2 seconds too late, Netto realized that he had gotten up way too fast, and got so dizzy that he started to sway dangerously. He then began to fall backward slowly, and landed gently (and conveniently) in Enzan's lap. Without a second thought as to what he was doing, Enzan cradled Netto's shoulders in one arm and used the other to swing his feet back onto the bed. Now Netto was safely back on the bed, safely inside Enzan's arms, safely without a care in the world. "Th-thanks, Enzan-kun…" were the auburn-haired teen's last words before once again drifting into unconsciousness. But Enzan didn't mind. He slowly wrapped his left hand around Netto's own, placing his right hand on the boy's head and gently running his fingers through the soft, brown hair. Eventually, he fell asleep as well, staying in the same pose he had been in for 5 minutes. Both of them were in such a deep sleep that neither heard the door burst open and a certain pinkfiend nearly shout "I found Ro--". She stopped when she saw the pair lying on the bed together. Together. It took a long time to register with Meiru that they were happy this way. This realization didn't occur that minute, or that hour, or even that day. Nope, she wouldn't decide that the two young prodigies were meant for eachother until 5 chapters later.

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I heart this sentence:

"…spotted him stumbling out of a secluded, dead-ending street that didn't resemble an alley at all, just your normal everyday secluded, dead-ending street."

XD That sentence is love in a small, easy-to-open package!