A Little Bit Of Luck (Quintessential Quintuplets x Male Reader)

Sacrifice

Y/N couldn't understand what he had said wrong that made Nino dash off into the distance. He saw no benefit in chasing her down and silently stood still spectating the scene he had created for reasons he couldn't realize.

He gazed onwards until she had turned off in the direction of where she lived. His breathing was slow yet heavy. He placed his left hand on his forehead as he stared down at the concrete path below him in complete perplexion.

Y/N: "Why... What did I do?"

His voice was at the volume of a mutter, slow and yet so quiet that not anyone around him could hear his voice. Yet they could very easily see his panicked yet confused state. He couldn't waste all day standing alone with his thoughts and began to walk to his home.

Y/N: *in mind* "I should give her a message later once she's calmed down... I might get a reason as to how I messed up..."

He continued to walk alone on his way home. He had to leave that thought behind, Y/N couldn't allow his thoughts to get the better of him. He'll only seek deeper and deeper into the problem and feel more and more guilty as each second would pass. All he had to do now was to hold his head high and hope for a truthful answer from Nino.

Besides that he also had to pack and get ready for the school camp tomorrow which he had totally forgotten about until today. Once he was home, he went upstairs and began to pack the clothes he had picked out yesterday for the trip and also some few other things for the activities he was going to participate in while he was there too.

Meanwhile:

While Fuutarou and the other Nakano's apart from Nino had finished their shopping trip, he turned on his phone only to see that he had several missed calls from his Dad. He then rung his dad to see what the urgency was. Fortunately for Fuutarou, his dad picked up the phone and answered his call on the other end only to tell him the news that he really did not like at all.

Fourteen minutes later, Fuutarou rushed inside of his house and up towards the upper floor with a plastic grocery store bag held by his right hand. He turned the corner and went through the door frame to see his sister Raiha laying down on the floor covered by a futon. Her hair was undone and in a complete mess and Raiha's face was very pale with many beads of sweat running down her face.

Fuutarou: "Raiha are you alright?"

Fuutarou approached the ill-struck Raiha entirely out of breath from all the running he had just done to get to his sister as quick as he possibly could.

Raiha: "Onii-chan, I think I have a fever. I'm really sorry for bothering you while you were out."

Raiha's voice was very weak, lacking the high energy that is usually emits. Fuutarou meanwhile was still regaining his breath from his own little marathon he had just completed.

Fuutarou: "At your age your destined to be frail so it's alright."

He lifted the white plastic bag he held in his right hand upwards for Raiha to see.

Fuutarou: "I bought some medicine and drinks for you."

Raiha: "Then please give me some medicine then."

Fuutarou: "Alright."

Fuutarou brought Raiha upwards so that she was now sitting up rather than lying down using Fuutarou's arm as a support. Fuutarou fed Raiha the medicine and once he made sure she had swallowed the substance, he laid his sister back down.

Raiha: "Wipe down my sweat."

Fuutarou: "Okay."

Fuutarou then went to the bathroom and grabbed a nearby handkerchief off of the table and wiped down the sweat causing the thin fabric to get damp due to the icky liquid on her face.