Reincarnated As A Tutor (Quintessential Quintuplets x Reader)

Nino Nakano [5]

The door was unlocked as Miku said.

Y/N: It's me.

I walked in and heard a hairdryer blowing. I walked into the living room and saw the source of the sound. Miku was sitting on the couch, naked except for a towel wrapped around her body. She was drying her hair.

**Woah?! I definitely should not be here right now!**

I looked away.

Y/N: Miku, you're out of the shower already? I'm sorry for not knocking first, I didn't know.

She stopped drying her hair and looked over at me. She didn't say anything and watched me as I made my way around the room trying to not look or get in her way.

**Don't make it any more awkward... Just get your phone and get out.**

I made it to the table and she started to talk.

Nino: Who's there? Miku?

**Huh?**

I slowly peeked back over at her and noticed she started putting butterfly ornaments in her hair.

**Nino!? Oh crap!**

Nino: I thought you were going to take a bath. It's free now. But before you do, my contacts are on the usual shelf. Could you get them for me?

**Can she really not see who I am? Is she that blind without her contacts, or is she toying with me?**

Nino: What? Are you still mad about me messing with you at lunch?

She got up and started coming in my direction. I couldn't face her naked, so I ran over towards the shelf to pretend like I was searching for her contacts.

Nino: I just got carried away.

**Stay back, Nino!**

Nino: I feel bad about it, okay?

I frantically kept looking through the shelves. My plan was to get her contacts, and then escape before she could put them in and see who it was. The plan wasn't working because I couldn't find the contacts.

Nino: What are you doing? That's not where they are. They're on the shelf above.

She reached over my back for another shelf. Her chest was pressing against my back as she moved things around. I couldn't handle it anymore.

**I've got to get out of here! If I was a less decent person, I'd just stay like this. But it's wrong! Sorry, Nino, but this is for your sake too.**

I moved and made a run for it.

Nino: So you are mad. It's Y/N's fault. It's all their fault.

I stopped.

Nino: They keep coming into our home just because Dad ordered it. This home is for us five... There's no place for them here.

I looked back at her.

**She hates me because she feels like I'm intruding on her home life? I mean, I kind of am, but I'm trying to help... Why can't she see that?**

She started throwing a tantrum and flailing her arms around wildly.

Nino: That's it! From now on, they're banned from our place!

She accidentally hit her hand hard on the shelf's door. The impact shook all the contents of the shelf that she was moving around before and they started to fall.

Nino: Ow!

**Those books probably won't leave more than a scratch or bruise on her, so why am I trying so hard to shield her?**