Disclaimer: So I was on a plane last week, right? And it was AirTran. So I get this napkin with a complimentary bag of pretzels on it. See, peanuts are out of date. And the bag and the napkin had directions on how to eat them while remembering AirTran's low fares.

A/N: I make Pinkfiend more stupid every chapter. Seriously.

And one more thing: I've changed these past 2 chapters so much, that I just deleted ch. 4 and 5, in theory. And I literally deleted 4, so…O FIMMP. D

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The next day, Netto and Enzan were still to be found in the brown-haired teen's bed. The latter of the pair woke up first, and for 0.2 seconds was surprised to see Netto calmly drowsing in his lap. A rather familiar sensation settled into his stomach as he flushed pink. Then he noticed that his right hand was still resting on the younger boy's head, while his left's fingers were entwined with Netto's. He lifted his hand and shifted a little to the left, hoping to slip out from under Netto-kun without waking him. (God, that sounded so pervy.) He gently laid his hand on Netto's back to keep him from falling backward. Gosh, he's warm. Just because he felt like it, Enzan then placed his other hand on Netto's forehead. He was burning up. His rosy cheeks were warm as well. The first conclusion Enzan came to was that the room was too hot. It was no small wonder, considering the window was closed, the door was closed for some reason, and there was a heat wave going on outside. At least, that's the reason that Enzan's logic came up with. But then again, Enzan's logic was full of "The world must not know I like Netto-kun, so I shall not think of it or admit it or show my love at all, because admitting my love is like telling the world. NOT tell world I like Netto-kun."

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I'd better go find the air conditioner…otherwise, Netto-kun will overheat in this weather. This time around, Enzan wasn't surprised that he thought of Netto as Netto-kun. He slowly swung his legs off the bed and onto the floor, and stepped quietly around it, opened the door, and gently closed it behind him. When he turned around, a sharp glare made him jump and cover his mouth to prevent himself shrieking. "M-Meiru-chan! What are you still doing here!"

Said pinkfiend turned her back to the NetSavior and huffed. "The same thing you are. Trying to comfort Netto-kun. But as I saw about…" as she looked at her PET, "10 hours ago, and every hour on the hour after, you had that position filled quite well."

Enzan gulped and turned bright red. "B-b-but--I-I didn't--" was all the stammering he could manage before he noticed a clenched fist rise up into the air, then turn into a flat, open hand. A second later, it had made contact with his face. "Bastard!" Meiru yelled. "Don't complicate things! Don't you think he's got enough on his plate to deal with now? He doesn't need you!"

The last sentence echoed in Enzan's head for a minute or so as he registered what she was trying to tell him. He doesn't need me?

Meiru mistook his pondering silence as defiance and a refusal to answer. "Is that how you are, then? You have nothing else to say in the face of this truth! I was right! You don't deserve to be with Netto-kun!"

"He doesn't, does he?"

Both teens spun around on the spot at this unexpected voice. Then both of their faces turned into those of shock and...um…shock. "Netto-kun!" they said simultaneously. Then Enzan noticed that Netto was eyeing the hand-shaped red mark on his cheek. The brown-haired shounen's eyes widened as he realized what had went on while he dozed. "Meiru…did you…?" But the glare in her eyes was the only answer he needed. Though his eyes were half lidded from just waking up, he shuffled tiredly over to Meiru and laid all his strength into backhanding her across the face. She staggered, fell over, gasped, and put a hand to her cheek while staring back at Netto with fear-filled, teary eyes. A small sneer appeared on Netto's face, and his eyes lit up. "Hurts, doesn't it? Good…you deserve it."
The tone of voice Netto spoke in now scared Enzan. He's never been one to enjoy watching people in pain, let alone causing it…what's gotten into him! Enzan walked over to his partner and placed two hands on his shoulder. "Netto-kun, please…calm down…"

Netto flinched at the touch and turned toward Enzan, and relaxed noticeably when he noticed whom it was that had touched him. "Enzan-kun…" Did he really just call me Netto-kun? His gaze softened, he unclenched his fists, and suddenly slumped against the wall as his pent-up energy was released. "Netto!" Enzan gasped, quickly sitting next to Netto and wrapping an arm around his shoulders. The Hikari child turned the lightest shade of red possible, but not so light as to not be detected by Enzan's sharp eyes. "I-I'm sorry, Enzan …" "That's okay, Netto-kun…"

Meiru also noted Netto's reaction to Enzan's comfort, and decided that for now, she would leave them be. What could she do? She was female; she didn't know the inner workings of these young boys…for all she knew, it was just something like brotherly love.

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Also, people, I'd appreciate it if you reviewed every chapter, instead of smooshing 3 reviews into one. It makes me feel better to see 3 short reviews in my inbox than one long one. D

And for a finale, I'd like to show you guys a sentence I just found before editing it. I smacked myself for doing that. .

"…At the Sakurai residence, Roll was talking with Roll about whether or not to…"

HOW is the pinkfiend's navi talking with herself! I bet pinkfiend made her do it. Damned pinkfiend. Stupid damned pinkfiend. When I'm not writing her into my story, I'll call her pinkfiend.