As a devoted member of the Church of Miku, I have put together 10,000+ words to pull off this longass chapter! Hahahahahaha!

Okay, before you read, I apologize if the characters seem OOC, but I did try my best in having them stay on point and act the way they are, like in canon. If not, well, I'm sure glad this is just fanfiction… still, I apologize in advance!

Disclaimer: I don't own The Quintessential Quintuplets or any of its characters…

"Miku will… be my maid today, huh?" Fuutarou said in his thoughts, remembering how the brunette bravely spoke up about volunteering to go first. It caught not only him off guard, but her sisters as well. She was the last person they had expected to do something as embarrassing as this. "Ugh, just thinking about it is embarrassing as hell…"

It was the day before the weekend, and Fuutarou was making his way towards the Nakano residence. He strongly opposed the idea of sleeping over at their home, because he didn't want to go that far in showing authority. Surprisingly, the idea came from Miku as well, saying that it wouldn't be right if she gets separated from the person she was supposed to be serve!

Now that was something very unlike her to say.

Plus, there was no reason for him to do that as well! In the first place, he didn't even want this but, well… for some reason, Nino didn't want him to back out, and the same goes for the rest of them.

"Those sisters are gonna be the death of me," he stated bluntly. Since the girls all agreed with Miku's suggestion of him spending the night over at their place (Itsuki as well, which honestly took him aback), he had to bring some extra clothes with him before leaving for school. Whether he liked it or not, he had to go through with this. He still had his pride as a man, and it would be a massive blow to that if he backs out of a bet that he won in the end.

Reaching the Nakano residence, he made his way to the front door and knocked. "I don't really see the point of going through with this, but fine… better get this over with." He continued to antagonize his current situation even further, until the door was opened, that is.

He wasn't physically and mentally prepared for the sight in front of him.

"W-Welcome home, M-Master…" came the meek and timid voice of Miku Nakano, as she fidgeted in her place. She even bowed her head in respect just like how a real maid would. As enticing as it may seem, it wasn't her words that got through Fuutarou but rather, it was her clothes.

Actually, 'clothes' would be an overstatement. The shy and quiet one among the Nakano sisters was wearing nothing but a white apron, which barely did anything to hide her slender figure and curvy hips! He could definitely see the outline of her plump breasts, and he wasn't able to stop his eyes from travelling downward and getting a good look at her bare legs. She still wore her blue headphones, but that didn't matter at all. Fuutarou couldn't help but blush violently at the sight in front of him, and the most shocking thing was that Miku didn't hesitate to dress like this before him!

And goddammit, why did she have to look so sexy and cute at the same time?!

"M-M-M-M-M-Miku…? W-W-W-What are you…?" he stuttered, as his whole body turned pale after seeing Miku in such an… exposing outfit. He couldn't even finish a simple sentence due to his own shock.

"I…I will be your maid for the day, Master…" she continued, emphasizing on the word she was using to refer to him. Even though it was embarrassing as hell to say these things, it's what Nino and her sisters told her to do once Fuutarou arrives in their home, and well… they may or may not have done that for a particular reason.

"Eh?" was the last thing he could utter with a dumbfounded smile, before his brain practically shut down as he fell face-first to the floor.

"Fuutarou!" Miku yelped as soon as the poor teen hit the floor, before remembering what she was supposed to call him. "...I-I mean, Master! A-Are you okay?" She was about to kneel down and check his head for any sustained injuries, when a hand on her shoulder stopped her from doing so.

"Don't worry, he just fainted." Miku turned around to see Nino with a knowing grin on her face. Standing behind her was their other sisters, all with different expressions on their faces. Ichika had a teasing smirk like Nino, Yotsuba flashed her usual smile, while Itsuki looked annoyed for some reason. "Looks like Fuu-kun can't handle the sight of you in that get-up."

"D-D-Do I really have to wear this? M-Maybe it's making Fuutarou too uncomfortable…" Miku was already embarrassed just wearing an apron, and she wasn't even sure if this was the right outfit for her. Sure, she may be Fuutarou's maid for one whole day, but she wasn't going to make herself it uncomfortable for him.

"Miku, there's no need to—" Itsuki was about to answer, only for Nino to speak up first and cut her off from whatever she was about to say.

"Yes, you do! Trust me, that reaction by Fuu-kun just now? It only means he likes it!" Nino tried to encourage her sister, but Miku remained skeptical of this whole thing. Itsuki pouted at Nino for having the most quiet and timid among them pull off something like this, even though there was no need to.

"I'm not really sure…" Miku looked down for a moment, before Nino wrapped an around her shoulder in a reassuring manner.

"Believe me, he'll love what he sees from you later on. You want Fuu-kun to notice you, right?" Nino whispered towards her sister, and the blush on Miku's face was all she needed as an answer. "I thought so. Listen, we're planning on eating outside so we don't bother the two of you while you're… servicing him as his maid. That way, there's no need for you to get embarrassed around him. Sounds good?" she finished with a grin.

Miku widened her eyes. This was all happening too soon. "W-What…?"

"Anyways, good luck around here Miku! I've already cooked dinner for the two of you and it's on the table, but just thank me later on. Make sure to enjoy your time with Fuu-kun~" Nino winked at her sister before finally walking out, making Miku blush furiously as a result.

Their other sisters followed; Ichika sent a teasing smile at the third one among them before taking a good look at Miku's naked apron outfit. "Maybe I should also wear nothing but an apron when it's my turn to be Fuutarou-kun's maid~" she giggled at Miku's embarrassed look before leaving.

"Have fun, you two!" Yotsuba just smiled at her sister, toning down the red hue on Miku's face somewhat. At least Yotsuba wasn't fond of teasing like Ichika and Nino, despite her outgoing nature.

"T-Thank you…"

Itsuki was the last to walk out, as she sent a sympathetic smile towards Miku. "We'll be back before the night ends… hopefully. Just… don't do anything stupid, okay?" she tried to reassure the insecure one among them, but even she wasn't sure of her own words. It's like she was expecting something to happen, but there was no telling what exactly she was referring to.

"I should be saying that to you." Miku pouted at Itsuki as her other sisters were all gone, feeling somewhat offended with her last statement. Did Itsuki think that she was too timid and shy which would lead to her being careless and unaware of her own actions?

Anyways, now that her sisters were gone, her and Fuutarou were the only ones left in the house. Miku began to blush again just from that particular fact, but she shook her head to clear her thoughts and instead put her focus on the unconscious Fuutarou still lying on the floor.

"I should move him someplace else…"

"Ugh… what… what happened…?"

Fuutarou opened his eyes slowly, and it took him a few seconds to realize he was lying down on a couch. He sat up and looked at his surroundings, and there was no doubt he was in the Nakano residence.

"Oh, that's right… I passed out for some reason…" The last thing he could remember was being shocked over something to the point his mind gave out and faded to black. Retracing his steps, he remembered that he was supposed to go here in the first place, for the reason that he had to fulfill his end of the bet that him and the quints made a week ago, only for him to stop by… the front door…?

His head quickly turned to the said door, his eyes widening slowly as it came crashing back into him.

"Oh shit… what have I done?" he contemplated, thinking that it was his fault. Well, from what he's seen and based on a few experiences here and there, girls do not tolerate perverted acts and he was sure that he would get punished for what he did. Seeing Miku Nakano in such an… exposing outfit surely got a reaction from him, and he felt guilty for feeling that way.

Yep, he was in for a beating by her sisters, especially Nino.

"F-Fuutarou…?" A voice snapped him out of his thoughts, and he was sure that it was indeed Miku. Being around the sisters for this long enabled him to distinguish their voice patterns, although he still had difficulties telling them apart when they try to imitate one another.

Okay, before getting beaten up, he'd at least explain his side of the incident and then… proceed to take the beating with hesitation… at least he'll be left with some honor and dignity within him afterwards.

He quickly knelt down the floor and bowed before her, closing his eyes so that he wouldn't see anything else that was… inappropriate.

"I'm sorry. Please forgive me for my actions towards you. I didn't mean to see you in that kind of clothing, and it was all an accident!" he pleaded.

Miku, still dressed up in the same naked apron from earlier, blushed at his sudden apology before snapping out of it to reassure her not-so-secret crush that it was alright. "T-T-There's no need for you to apologize, Fuutarou. I-I chose to wear this when Nino told me that you would like it…" she looked down at herself, not quite embarrassed about it anymore compared to earlier.

That got him to snap his eyes open, but he kept his head down just in case. "Wait a minute, Nino forced you to wear that?" he asked in disbelief. "That little—! I don't care what happens afterwards, I'm giving her a good hard smack on the head when I see her!"

"No, no, she didn't force me—! She just… suggested it and I chose to go with it in the end…" the brunette quickly denied, shaking her head. As if she could read his thoughts, Miku knew what must be going through with his mind right now. "P-Please don't be mad with her… it was me who made the decision to wear this…"

"Well, don't you have some sense of decency?" Fuutarou scolded, as he couldn't believe the timid and pessimistic one among the Nakano sisters would think of pulling off something like this. "You could have worn some underwear beneath that apron!"

Her hopes were nearly crushed with that, but she steeled herself because she knew Fuutarou was just being Fuutarou right now. According to what Nino had told her before this, beneath the strict and composed exterior that their tutor showed off most of the time, he was still a normal guy, who had urges and desires that need to be taken care of. Plus, he was also a teenager like them.

Miku wasn't about to give up now.

"B-But… I wore this because… I thought you would like it. I will be your… maid for the day, remember…?" Miku stated bluntly, although she had to look away because she still felt embarrassed about admitting it.

"Miku, I—" he tried to respond, but he couldn't find himself to be able to do so. He was about to say that she didn't need to dress herself up this way, but he couldn't do it. He didn't need a therapist to tell him that there was a hint of desperation and longing in Miku's voice, as if she wanted him to look at her in this way. Of course, he denied that in his mind and simply chose to remain quiet.

That was her cue. She was sure that Fuutarou's cold exterior was gone now, so she needed to take action as quickly as she could. "F-Fuutarou… p-please look at me…" she told him, despite the furious blush that formed on her cheeks.

He was tempted to do it, but his mind was telling him to be smart and deal with this like he usually does: with logic and reasoning where he would politely turn her down and tell her to dress herself up into more appropriate clothing. He'll dodge a bullet from the other quints and save himself and Miku from further embarrassment. For some reason though, something else was telling him to fuck everything else and just roll with it. Surprisingly, he was leaning more into the second one, just for the sake of not hurting Miku's feelings which he would surely regret in the long run if it happens.

"I don't have another way out, do I?" he sighed to himself, deciding that he would indeed bear the punishment that her sisters would put him through after this.

Screw honor and dignity.

He groaned to himself, before slowly looking up and getting a good look at Miku in that naked apron outfit. Once again, his eyes were quick to notice how the white fabric barely hid her curves, breasts, hips, and even her thighs. He wouldn't deny that she looked… sexy in this, which only meant that her sisters were just as good-looking as her. The flustered expression on her face caused her to look cute, as her whole appearance gave off an innocent and sexy vibe overall.

Naturally, he blushed as well, but he remained composed with a stern look to prevent himself from ogling what was before him. "Miku… this is just wrong." he stated, while also trying not to sound embarrassed at the same time.

Her flustered expression completely disappeared in an instant as she turned towards Fuu, a look of hurt on her face forming instead. "Why… a-am I not beautiful for you, or… i-is it because I'm too shy for your taste…?'' she revealed her two of her own insecurities towards Fuutarou, fearing that she had no hope of winning his heart.

"No, nothing like that!" He had to quickly de-escalate the situation before it gets worse. Forgetting his own embarrassment, he stood up and began to explain. "You're beautiful like your other sisters, Miku… there's no need to doubt yourself over that." Even with those words, Miku still looked like she was emotionally hurt, causing him to sigh. "It's not you, it's… our situation right now. Do you really expect me to remain calm while you're wearing something like that?" He pointed towards the apron she wore.

"But… it was my decision to dress like this…"

"I would be regarded as a pervert if I support this in any way," he deadpanned. "I don't want to get beaten up by your sisters, who are most likely planning to do just that. Where are they, anyway?"

"They're… not here." she answered honestly, surprising the blue-haired teen. "They decided to… leave us alone for now but… they said they'll be back later… so… there's no need to worry about them."

While Fuutarou was still absorbing that particular fact, Miku slowly walked towards him with a pleading look. "W-What are you doing…?" he stuttered, almost tempted to back away from her out of fear of what may happen next.

"P-Please don't feel that way, Fuutarou…" she told him in a sincere tone, looking up at him intensely. "You're not a pervert to me… because it was me… who chose to wear this. You said that I'm beautiful, right…? Then… please stop acting this way."

He looked at her for a few moments before sighing in defeat. With that sign, Miku immediately beamed at him which made Fuutarou blush slightly. "Fine." He grumbled, rolling his eyes before raising a finger to explain something as he usually does. "But just so we're clear, I don't support this at all. I simply can't, with you dressing in something as skimpy as this."

"It's okay, Master." she bowed, looking a lot happier compared to how she looked earlier. Her action caused Fuutarou to blush harder, and she hid a giggle to herself at seeing this side of him. "I can tell that you secretly like this, but you're trying to stay calm and respectful to maintain your image."

"Well, I—!" he tried to deny that, but he couldn't say anything, not when he just remembered something important. "I totally forgot… how could I be so stupid?! Because of the bet, Miku is my maid for today! That's why she dressed up in a naked apron!" He felt like banging his head on the nearest wall for forgetting something like that, but not like it would change anything. He couldn't bring himself to order her to change, not after dealing with her insecurities once again. Plus, even he can admit to himself that he's trying his best to stay calm and prevent himself from doing actions that would deem him a pervert.

Thank Kami that her sisters weren't at home then.

"M-Master must be hungry after walking to get here and then p-passing out…" she smiled politely. "Come inside the kitchen… I've… prepared dinner for you." She turned around, unknowingly giving a stunned Fuutarou a full view of her round, plump ass while she was walking away.

The poor teen had to pinch his nose and look away before he could get a nosebleed, grumbling to himself before eventually following Miku towards the kitchen. She made a valid point, he was indeed feeling hungry and now would be a really good time for food, maybe that will get his mind off of Miku's… enticing look.

"I'm still going to smack Nino on the head for having her go through this." He thought to himself, remembering how Miku said that it was Nino who told her about dressing in a naked apron.

"This is harder than I thought… why did they have to go through with this…" Fuutarou covered his face with his hands in frustration. If he could, he would avert his eyes from Miku or in particular, her bare ass which wasn't covered up by the apron she wore, but there was no way for him to do so. He had been openly staring at Miku's figure for the past two minutes now, while the girl was re-heating the food that Nino prepared for them beforehand, and he felt like a pig for doing just that.

It didn't help that her back was barely covered by the fabric, allowing him to see her smooth and flawless skin.

The moment he felt something twitching inside his pants, Fuutarou nearly yelped and quickly laid his head down on the table to prevent himself from ogling any further. "Damn this! I stared too much and now I'm getting hard too!" he cursed his foolishness, as he let himself fall for his own urges and… other thoughts. "Maybe I could just eat dinner on the couch? That way, I won't have to think about her!"

Unfortunately for him, things weren't going as he wanted them to as Miku's voice snapped him out of his thoughts.

"D-Dinner's ready, Master…!" Hearing that, he looked up and saw Miku placing a hot pot of curry with a plate of rice on the table. "Eat all you want, Master… Nino made it for you to enjoy." she finished with a slight bow.

He hid a smile to himself, feeling thankful to Nino for having to cook this, when he would rather make dinner for himself [that doesn't mean he won't be smacking her in the head, though]. However, he quickly remembered that he wasn't the only person in this house right now as he cleared his throat to get Miku's attention.

"Miku, you know that dinner would be a waste if you don't eat it with me," he said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Um… i-is it okay?" she asked, confused with what she should do. Truth be told, she was getting hungry as well, but only planned on eating after Fuutarou was finished as a sign of respect. "Y-You're my master, so… it would be a sign of… disrespect if I eat with you…"

He flashed her a rare smile. "Maid or not, it would be more disrespectful to you if I don't invite you to come eat with me, especially while I'm inside your own home." He told her, while tapping the chair next to him a few times. "Now come sit beside me so we can eat what Nino made for us."

"O-Okay." she beamed at him, before doing as she was told.

Dinner between the two of them went smoothly, apart from the slight embarrassment that Fuutarou felt upon sitting beside a practically naked Miku. Anyways, to ease the tension he was feeling, he had the brunette telling him how school had gone for her in the past week, before giving some further advice to help her become better. After all, he was still their tutor and it was his responsibility to help get the quints through high school.

"Ah, finally done…" Fuutarou took a few deep breaths, leaning back against his chair so he could let all the food he had taken in go down to his stomach without difficulties. He looked at the clock on the wall and saw it was 8:24 in the evening, leading him to wonder what time the others would get back home. He shrugged it off for now and scratched the top of his head. "I think I'll take a bath in a few minutes because I stink…" he mused to himself.

"But, Master…" Miku's voice caused the teen to look towards her. She had taken the dishes they used to the sink and he would have thought she was washing them. "There's… still something… I want you to eat… f-for… dessert…" she said, looking embarrassed for some reason as she hid something behind her.

It didn't take him a few seconds to realize what she meant by those words. "You cooked something?" No wonder she was embarrassed. Cooking was one of the few activities where she sucked, but she was doing her best to grow past that and become better.

Miku only nodded, before shyly bringing out a small bar of chocolate from behind her and handing it towards her master. Fuutarou widened his eyes a bit, before accepting the chocolate and examining it in his hand.

"You made this…?"

"I… only made that yesterday, but… I made sure to… do my best so that… Master will like it…" she explained with her hands clasped in front of her. No doubt she was nervous about how it tasted because she doubted her cooking.

After personally seeing how far Miku was willing to go just to fulfill this stupid bet, Fuu decided that right now was a good time to pay her back for everything she's done for him tonight, even though he didn't ask for it. He remembered how Miku declared that she would keep on practicing her cooking skills so that she'd make dishes that would taste perfect, and he had complete faith in her.

He unwrapped the chocolate and took a small bite, before nodding as he turned towards the brunette who made it for him. "It's pretty good, Miku." he stated bluntly, causing the girl to widen her eyes.

"R-Really…?" she looked at him in disbelief.

"Yeah." He took another bite of the chocolate, slowly finding himself enjoying the taste more and more. "I don't have much of a sweet tooth, but I like it. You pulled it off amazingly." He gave her a thumbs-up, before breaking off a small piece and giving it to her. "Here, try it out yourself."

Tears had gathered in Miku's eyes, but she willed herself not to cry, even though it was out of pure joy. She took the piece and ate it herself, moaning in satisfaction because Fuutarou was telling the truth. As for Fuutarou himself, he chuckled at her reaction as he continued to eat the chocolate like it was his new favorite food. It actually didn't take long before he finished eating the whole bar, as Miku immediately gave him a glass of water which he accepted.

"Okay, I might have liked that chocolate a bit too much…" he admitted in an embarrassed tone as he drank some water, causing Miku to giggle. She stopped all of a sudden when she saw something on Fuutarou's face, leading her to take action.

"M-Master…" she called out, getting the teen to look at her. As the seconds flew by, they weren't as embarrassed about this whole act compared to earlier, especially in Miku's case. It's like she was treating this as something different than what other people might think. "Y…You have some… chocolate on your face…" she pointed towards his cheek where, but of course Fuutarou didn't get that.

"Huh? Where?" He began rubbing different areas of his mouth to get it off, only to find Miku right in front of him, holding his hand in place.

If he wasn't embarrassed before, he was definitely embarrassed now. She was literally just in front of him, more particularly, her chest was directly in his face. The fact that she was only wearing an apron didn't make it any better. It was because he was sitting on a chair, damn it! His face burned red, but surprisingly, Miku's voice snapped him out of it.

"I'll get it, Master… don't worry…" she smiled at Fuutarou in a reassuring way, and he could only nod. However, he closed his eyes to save himself from embarrassment due to how close he was to her… assets but if looked upon closely, it looked as if Miku's attention wasn't on the chocolate… but rather, someplace else.

"Oi, don't even think of doing anything inappropriate later on, got it? You two are still students like us." Nino told Miku with a frown. "It'd spell trouble if… you know, something happens between you two and then you're forced to take responsibility."

"Nino, why would they even think of doing that? I'm sure Uesugi-kun and Miku are both mature enough to know that those… stuff… should be prevented!" Itsuki exclaimed, unable to properly refer to sexual contact for some reason, although the thought of Fuutarou engaging in those kind of acts made her face heat up.

"Just saying." Nino shrugged before leaning back into the couch.

"You just want Fuutarou-kun to yourself~!" Ichika teased, sticking out her tongue towards Nino before turning serious all of a sudden. "It doesn't apply to just Miku, it applies to you too when it's your turn to be Fuutarou-kun's maid, you know that."

"I know, you don't need to tell me that. Besides, I can take care of myself even if I'm his maid. He won't be able to handle himself~" Nino waved her off with a wink, before standing up to head towards the kitchen.

"Uesugi-san wouldn't think of doing that… right?" Yotsuba looked towards her other sisters as if she was unsure about the whole issue. "He's too serious and focused on school to even care about romance."

This left Itsuki and Ichika thinking about the answer to Yotsuba's question, while Miku remained quiet as she looked down. She knew why Nino was telling her to not try "anything inappropriate" towards Fuutarou later on, and it was because she was planning to do exactly that once it was her turn to be his maid. It was obvious since Nino was straightforward with her feelings, and she wouldn't think twice about taking those said feelings to the next level. Miku and her other sisters were already aware of Nino's feelings towards Fuutarou, and it caused her to feel conflicted.

Not only that, she had noticed her sisters' change in their actions towards Fuutarou lately. Ichika still teased him as much as she could, but ends up failing every now and then when she begins to blush out of nowhere for some reason. Even Fuutarou-kun would notice it and when he'll ask what was wrong, she'll immediately excuse herself.

Yotsuba was already fond of having Fuutarou around as their tutor, but it looked as if she was hiding something from them that had something to do with him. Sure, she was already lively and outgoing towards other people, but it seemed a bit different when it comes to Fuutarou.

Itsuki was a girl who normally held grudges, but she has warmed up to Fuutarou ever since and even started to share her lunch with him one day, which NO ONE was capable of doing, not even her own sisters. She started to like having him around, not just for being their tutor.

Miku was planning to confess to Fuutarou later on, but now she wasn't sure. If the outcome of the bet had gone the other way, she would tell him of her feelings during a date with him, but it didn't go the way she hoped.

And with what Nino told her as well, it all made Miku unsure of what to do.

"I want to do this," was Miku's last thought before calling out his name. "Fuutarou…"

Upon hearing his name, he quickly opened his eyes. "What is i—!" His eyes widened and he got cut off from his words as Miku leaned in close to press her lips against his. All signs of embarrassment left Fuutarou and was replaced by shock, making him unable to respond, but it's not like she knew what to do either. Miku didn't do anything else apart from pressing their lips together in a kiss, and just when the boy finally composed himself enough to respond, she pulled away slowly.

"M-Miku…" Fuu looked towards the brunette in pure shock, not knowing what to say after she just kissed him. He didn't even have the strength to ask why she did just that!

Fortunately for him, he would have no need to.

"F-Fuutarou…" she began, looking down at first due to her doubts, before staring directly into his eyes afterwards. "N-Nino likes you… but… I'm sure you already know that. She… makes it clear every time… and… when it's her turn to be your maid… she'll confess to you too. I-I think… Ichika… Yotsuba… and Itsuki… all of them… they… they all have feelings for you as well. T-They…They might tell you when it's their turn…"

Fuutarou just sat there in shock as Miku turned around and began to walk away. He managed to snap out of it though, and he was about to catch up to her and ask what she was trying to say, only for Miku to turn back to him with a smile.

"I have feelings for Fuutarou too," she admitted with a blush. "That's why I wanted to be your maid first… I wanted to tell you this. My sisters… they all like you… but… I will do whatever I can… to make you choose me. I like Fuutarou and if he wants me to improve my grades… become better in cooking… and get rid of my insecurities… then… that's what I'll do." she said proudly with a radiant smile on her face, before walking off towards her bedroom.

A stunned Fuutarou remained standing in the kitchen for several minutes, taking in everything that Miku said and pondering over it. However, it proved to be too much as he was forced to go outside the house and walk around in disbelief.

He was having a perfectly normal dinner with some dessert made by Miku, only for the girl to kiss him out of nowhere and basically confessed what she felt for him. Not only that, she also explained what her sisters all felt for him, but can he even believe that? There's wasn't even some sort of sign that Ichika, Nino, Yotsuba, or Itsuki liked him! Or better yet, did Miku really have feelings for him? Or was she just…? Aaarrghhh!

Fuutarou felt so confused, and he didn't know what to do. He clenched his fists, angry at himself for being unable to handle this situation. As a top student, he always knew the solution to a problem, but this was one problem in which he was unsure if there is even a solution.

"Maybe a nice hot bath can clear my head… I can't calm down while I'm pacing around like this. And I definitely can't solve this when I'm being this way." He thought to himself with a deep sigh, rubbing the back of his head as he made his way back inside the house.

"Alright, I think I've calmed down enough…" A few splashes of warm water all over his body managed to clear his mind of everything. Apparently, he tried to think about how to resolve the situation earlier while also being confused with it, which lead to him stressing himself out. Perhaps understanding the situation first may help him find the answer later on?

"Miku… likes me…" Fuu thought to himself, while also trying not to blush in embarrassment. "I'm pretty sure she didn't mean to say that as a friend, considering she kissed me. Argh damn it, it's embarrassing to think about even now…" His mind went back to that brief moment shared between him and Miku, before he shook his head to snap himself out of it. "Anyways, she also said… her sisters feel the same way. On one hand, I haven't noticed anything about them that shows they like me and on the other hand… Miku knows them more than anyone else…"

While he was busy sorting out the details of this particular situation to be dealt with, the door to the bathroom opened and Miku came in, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around her body. She saw Fuutarou sitting on a small chair as he rinsed his hair of shampoo, and her face started to heat up at seeing his bare body. For a guy who only cared about studying, he had a pretty good body figure too.

Miku was about to leave out of the embarrassment she felt; she already gave it her all when she confessed to Fuutarou earlier, and now she was planning to go further than that. "Like I said, I want to do this." she steeled herself as she walked towards the boy she loved.

"What should I do just in case…? Should I ask the other girls about what Miku said? Wait no, they would think I'm crazy or something—"

"M-Master…"

Fuutarou suddenly paled. He didn't need to ask who was behind him, because as far as he knew, the other quints still haven't returned home before he went inside the bathroom.

Yep, it was obvious whose voice it was, and she was just behind him…

...while he was taking a bath.

SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!

"M-M-M-M-M-Miku…?" he stuttered, slowly turning his head around but he wasn't mentally prepared for what he saw. He was surely going to burn this image in his mind. Miku had walked into the bathroom with only a towel covering herself, which was just as embarrassing as seeing her in only an apron earlier, maybe even worse?

"W-W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!?" he cried out in anger and embarrassment, quickly closing his legs together and covering his crotch area as his face turned deep red. "CAN'T YOU SEE I'M TAKING A BATH!?"

"I…I w-w-wanted to join you here, M-M-Master…" she squeaked out, showing that she was just as embarrassed as he was. "And, I… w-want to… wash your… back…"

His face turned redder, if possible. "It's okay! You don't need to do that! The fact that you're here is already enough for me!" He quickly shook his head to show that he is no way fine with this happening.

"I-It's okay, Master… I'm… still your maid for a whole day, remember?" Biting her lip in nervousness, she unwrapped the towel off her body and hung it on a nearby hook, showing her naked body to Fuutarou, who had steam coming out of his ears as he started blurting out incoherent noises, showing that his brain was almost about to shut down. Seeing her in a naked apron and a towel were one thing…

But seeing Miku naked… in the bath, no less…?

So much for planning to relax through a nice hot bath.

"I'm so embarrassed…!" Miku felt like fainting at the fact that she was naked in the presence of a guy, but reassured herself that this was what she wanted in the first place. It's too late to back out now, especially when she had come so far.

"M-Master, it's okay…" she tried to reassure Fuutarou this time, not wanting him to fall unconscious again and hit his head on the marble tiles. She knelt down behind the poor teen whose face looked like a tomato. "I just… w-want to… wash your back…"

"I'm sorry… but is this really okay to you?" he asked in disbelief. He was already taken aback when Miku suddenly kissed him out of nowhere earlier, now she was in the same bath as him, naked as the day she was born. "This isn't like you, and… your sisters will kill me if they find out about this…" he groaned, knowing that he would be put in a lot of pain indeed if they do find out that he saw Miku naked.

"I…I already said that… I will do… w-whatever it takes… to make you choose me…" she stated her resolve, just as she began to stroke his back with some soap. "A-And don't worry about my sisters… they're not home yet, so… they won't find out about this." As bold as Miku was right now, she would die of embarrassment if her sisters were home right now and see her with Fuutarou in the bath.

His face returned to normal the moment she told him her reason for doing this, as he realized that she was serious in everything she told him earlier.

"Then that means… those things you said to me in the kitchen… they were all true?" He asked, slowly putting the pieces together. "Even the part about your sisters having feelings for me…?"

Miku frowned, since even she wasn't sure of that last part. It was all based on her assumptions. "T-They haven't told me anything directly, but… I noticed how they were acting around you recently. It's… completely different… to when you first came into our lives." she explained, before recounting all the things she had noticed with her sisters regarding Fuutarou. "Ichika is a lot more shy around you… compared to back then. Nino… she's always forward with what she feels… even around you. Yotsuba treasures you more than any other person except for us, but… I don't know the reason why. And Itsuki… she's a lot nicer to you and… she even shares food with you… which is something that's never happened before… even with us."

Fuu took in everything she said, and fortunately he was able to understand all of it, compared to earlier. "I haven't noticed that about Yotsuba, but maybe that's because she's nice to everyone…" he chuckled. "And, I guess… I can understand what you said about the others…? Maybe I was just oblivious to it and… you know, just rolled with the relationship I had with each of you." he said, although he sounded like he was disappointed for some reason, proven by his eyes darting towards the floor.

"W-Why do you look sad…?" Miku asked him, stopping in her actions as she was worried that she might have done something wrong.

"I'm just… feeling sorry for each of you… you and your sisters, I mean." He closed his eyes and smiled sadly, causing Miku to look at him in confusion. "You, Ichika, Nino, Itsuki, Yotsuba… you all had to feel the same way for someone like me."

"I…I don't regret anything, especially my feelings." she pouted, feeling that this some sort of twisted joke by Fuutarou. "I'm sure… that my sisters don't regret it either. This is the first time we've felt something like this… and… we're not just going to ignore it, Fuutarou."

He sighed. "Sure… but why me, of all people? What did I do to deserve this?"

"Are you… complaining about your situation right now…? Do you even know how many other men would love to be in your shoes? You…You're in a position that lots of people would fantasize about…" she frowned, feeling that Fuutarou seriously was taking her feelings for granted.

"It's not that," he shook his head. "I mean to say, what did I do to earn your affection? What makes me different from other guys that led to the five of you having feelings for me?" He looked at Miku over his shoulder. "What's so special about me, when I'm just a simple guy? The five of you are beautiful, I'm not denying that. But me? Not in a million years. Heck, I wanted to be away from here and I never wanted to be your tutor in the first place because I'm not in the same league as any of you. I even thought of you all as annoying when we first met, and I just did it in the end for the money."

Miku looked at him in sympathy, as she had no idea that Fuutarou felt this way. Does he really think low of himself? He rarely lets out what he truly feels so it was hard for Miku and her sisters to know what was really on his mind. To add to that, they were kind of the same as him at first… they didn't like him around but grew to accept him as time passed by. It made Miku feel guilty, even though Fuutarou wouldn't want her to feel that way.

Much to his shock, however, Miku hugged him from behind, causing her breasts to press against his bare back. He looked past his shoulder and saw the brunette also burying the side of her face against his back. There was no time for embarrassment though, as she began to speak once more.

"I…I have no idea what makes you different from other boys, but… look at what happened when you came into our lives, Fuutarou." she tried to reassure him, and before he knew it, he felt her crying on his back. "I-I-Ichika is… m-much happier now… N-N-N-Nino… she's a lot more open… t-t-thanks to you… Y-Yotsuba… she loves… she loves having you around… Itsuki… she's… i-i-improving a lot in her studies… because of you… e-even me too… s-s-so… don't think that… y-y-you're not special… d-d-don't take our f-feelings f-for granted… idiot…!"

He remained silent for a few moments, slowly thinking about what she said before he took a deep breath to try and calm himself. He didn't want to look like he was scaring her or something.

"Is that how you really feel, Miku?" he asked, his hair shadowing over his eyes.

She remained silent for a while too, wiping her tears away before answering in a quiet tone. "...yes. I… I don't want you to go away… I want to stay… with Fuutarou…"

"Then take your arms off me."

Although hesitant, Miku pulled away from Fuutarou which left her confused. What was he planning. "F-Fuutarou, what are you—!" This time, she was cut off and her eyes widened as the boy whom she had feelings for wrapped his arms around her and kissed her on the lips. A bright blush appeared on her face, shocked that Fuutarou would kiss her after what happened just a while ago, but unlike with him earlier, she was able to respond properly and return the kiss.

Both teens closed their eyes and moaned into the kiss, relishing the taste of each other's lips. Although she did know how to respond, unfortunately, Miku had no idea what to do beyond kissing on the lips. However, Fuutarou had no problem taking the lead in this and showing Miku what to do.

He pushed his tongue into her mouth, catching Miku off guard a bit and allowing Fuutarou to explore her mouth. She felt his tongue against hers, and it was moving in different directions as though it was inviting her to move her own. Miku followed his example and moved her tongue against his, the two just tasting each and every bit of the other and the girl was wondering how could a simple kiss feel this good.

Acting out of instinct, Miku tightly wrapped her arms around Fuu's neck and her legs around his waist, afraid that he might go and end this while she was still enjoying it. This little opening caused Fuutarou to overpower her tongue, leading the pace as he licked and sucked on the pink mass of muscle in her mouth, causing Miku to moan into their kiss.

After a good twenty seconds of sucking her mouth off, Fuutarou finally pulled away, which left Miku in a temporary trance, due to being blown away by what he just did.

As soon as Miku snapped out of it, she looked at the teen before her in confusion, with her cheeks brightly blushing at how much she enjoyed that kiss between them. The feeling she felt was like she was personally fighting against a Japanese warlord of the Sengoku period, although she felt really good even though she clearly lost. Now, she wanted to feel it again.

"Fuutarou… w-what was that…?" she breathed out, feeling as if she had gotten tired already.

"What you did to me in the kitchen… is what you call a kiss, Miku." He explained with a little smile. "What I did to you just now… is what people refer to as a french kiss. If you ask at least half of the married couples in all of Japan, they would say that the second one is a lot better than the first."

"D-Do it again, Fuutarou…" she pleaded, wanting to experience the feeling of his tongue inside her mouth once again.

"I will, once you refer to me in the right way, because… I recall you telling me that you're my maid for a whole day… remember?" he said with a teasing grin.

"M-Master… p-please… please do it again…" she looked up at him with eyes full of longing, and Fuutarou was happy to oblige by kissing her deeply again and pushing his way into her mouth. Miku moaned again, as her tongue tried to fight against his for the second time, like a feudal battle between two warriors. The blue-haired teen didn't want to just sit again this time, so he grabbed Miku by her thighs and stood up, taking her with him and causing her to yelp since she was off the floor.

That sudden distraction once again allowed Fuutarou to win over their little fight, as he continued to explore the wonders of her little cavern. As he did so, Miku held on to him tighter when she felt Fuu carrying her somewhere. She gasped into his mouth when she felt the cold wall behind her, and Fuutarou took advantage of that by reaching deeper into her mouth, almost reaching the end of her tongue.

Miku felt so much pleasure right now, that even though this was like a battle of two feudal warriors, she would feel happy upon getting defeated just to experience the ecstasy brought by this 'fight'. Her arms went up from his neck towards Fuu's hair, with her fingers wildly messing up his blue locks. It's like Miku didn't know how to let out this pleasurable sensation that she had to 'mess up' her opponent in order to show it.

After a whole minute of snogging off Miku's face, Fuutarou had pulled away, the two of them breathing heavily, with the girl taking the brunt of it. Her eyes were half-lidded, as she stared at her favorite person with a lustful gaze, eager to feel more. She was about to lean towards him again, but Fuutarou moved down instead and started to plant short but sweet butterfly kisses along her skin towards her neck.

"Ahhh~ M-Master…" Miku breathed out, tilting her head to the side so she can feel more of that sensation where Fuutarou was giving it. She cried out a bit in pain when he bit on her skin lightly, yet soothed out the pain by licking it up with his tongue. "M-Master… y-you'll leave a mark… my s-sisters might s-see…" she moaned out, closing her eyes and letting herself drown in pleasure, unable to stop Fuu from creating a possible hickey.

"You're right, Miku… they might see what's on your neck and become suspicious." He smiled, quickly understanding what could happen before moving on to the next part of his maid's body. "For a teenager, you five girls have the breasts of a young adult." he admired how big they were, before giving one mound an experimental squeeze. Miku's eyes snapped open and she gasped in pleasure, which was enough for him continue.

He leaned down and wrapped his mouth around her aroused nipple, before he began to suck on it like a child wanting candy. "M-Master~!" Miku cried out, her hands ruffling through Fuu's hair as a way to get him to continue what he was doing. In response to her plea, his right hand reached and captured her entire breast in his palm, squeezing the flesh gently while his thumb rubbed her nipple intensely.

"Ahh, Master~! P-Please…" she tried to say, only for her to moan loudly once again when Fuutarou continued his little assault on her breasts, switching his attention to her right one while his hand focused on the other. Fuutarou did the same for her other mound, and each touch felt like electricity through her veins, kind of like how Sengoku warriors feel when they do battle. Miku could only bite her own lip now to prevent herself from screaming any further. Who knows, her sisters might be home now, and they'll definitely hear her.

But that didn't seem to favor Fuutarou as he pulled away from her breasts with a small frown on his face. Not being able to know what the girl felt made it seem like she wasn't enjoying this. "I want to hear your moans, Miku… don't try to hide what you feel and let it out." He told her in a somewhat authoritative manner, before slapping her right breast.

"Master~!" she yelped at the stingy pain it left on her skin, but her arms felt weak that she can't try to soothe the weird burning sensation it was giving off.

"Good." He nodded in satisfaction, before moving on with his little trip. Instead of licking his way down, he used two of his fingers instead, going from the valley between Miku's jiggling orbs to her stomach. Before he went further though, he quickly leaned in and gave the brunette another steamy kiss which she didn't hesitate to return. Just when she was about to savor Fuu's lips again, his two fingers had reached her clitoris, causing her to moan loudly into his mouth and making her squirm a bit underneath him.

He pulled away with a smirk, as Miku was left breathing in an erratic manner. "M-Master… please…" she tried to plead once again, even going as far as to reaching her hand down to her privates, but he stopped her before she could do so.

"Let me do it for you, Miku." With that, Fuutarou knelt down, coming face-to-face with Miku's most sacred place. Because of all the actions he administered on her body, it left Miku aroused to the point that her juices had started to leak out of her hole, dripping down her legs towards the floor. If this had taken place a while ago, he would've fainted with his soul literally leaving his body out of his embarrassment. Now, he was bold enough to even sniff out her scent closely, and leaving him in an intoxicated state. "You're so wet down here, and your smell… it's like you're inviting me in!"

Her already-red face only darkened at the fact that Fuutarou was now seeing her aroused pussy. "M-Master, that's embarrassing— AAHHH~!" she tried to tell him with a furious blush, but failed when Fuutarou leaned and clamped his mouth towards her wet clit.

Miku almost trembled at his sudden action, but his hands kept her hips in place so that she wouldn't go anywhere. Her scent filled his nostrils, clouting his mind with lust for the timid and shy quint of the Nakano sisters. Right now, Fuutarou wanted nothing more than to make Miku his. "I don't know why… but I can't get enough…!" Fuu growled out, sucking on her clit as much as he could to the point that Miku gripped his hair tightly as a result.

"Master~! I-It feels so good~! Please give me more!" she screamed out in bliss, her mind also getting clouted in lust for the boy she loved, her embarrassment long gone. Fuutarou welcomed her plea by going down further, coming into contact with her wet hole. "Ahh~! M-My p-pussy is being licked~!" she cried out, before actually pushing Fuutarou's head into her nether regions.

"Goddammit, I might get addicted to this…" Fuutarou thought to himself, as he began to suck up the juices that still remained on her pussy, causing more cute moans and cries of pleasure to escape the girl's mouth, which were like music to his ears. "But I can't help it… it's like Miku's body is telling me to do this! I can't resist!" The moment he felt that her soaked pussy was finally clean of her own feminine juices, he stood up with a feral look on his face as Miku raised her head up to look at him, already looking exhausted from feeling pleasure all throughout her body. This was her first time feeling this way, and if it wasn't for Fuutarou guiding her through this, she would've passed out sooner than expected.

"I can't take it anymore, Miku." As soon as he said those words, she looked down and her eyes widened at the impressive length of his erection. He looked like he was 8 inches at the very least, and it honestly caused Miku to gulp nervously, wondering if was capable of taking that inside her. Nonetheless, Fuu gave her a look of hesitation, showing that he was trying his best not to fall for his lust [yet] before he spoke in a more normal tone compared to how he was speaking earlier. Despite what he felt, he was completely aware that Miku was most likely the most innocent of the five sisters, and it would kill him from the inside if he does anything without her consent.

Ironic that it was also Miku who decided to wear nothing but an apron upon being his maid, while also kissing him out of nowhere after giving him chocolate.

"Do you really want this, or do you want to stop?"

Miku slowly nodded to show her answer. "I…I want this. Please… f-fuck me, Fuutarou… and… m-make me yours~" she said, as if she was begging for the teen to take her, even going so far as to speak a few dirty words.

That was enough for an answer in Fuu's eyes, especially upon hearing Miku say his name. It made him feel special that really did Miku want this… which was completely different to how he perceived himself just earlier.

"Then place your hands on the wall behind you and face your butt towards me." Miku could only nod again as she did what she was told to do, blushing slightly at this embarrassing position as she turned her head back slightly as a signal that she was ready.

Fuutarou nodded and approached Miku's plump backside, positioning his stiff rod just outside her dripping hole. "Here it comes, Miku." With that, he pushed his erection inside her pussy, claiming her virginity.

"F-FUUTAROOUUU~!" Miku threw her head back as the teen behind her invaded her throbbing womanhood with his hard cock. Thanks to the foreplay that they had gone through, Fuutarou was able to easily slide deep inside her folds before starting to move in and out of her continuously.

"M-Miku! Y-Your insides feel so hot and good! I don't feel like stopping anytime soon!" he commented, grabbing the brunette's hips with both of his hands as he went on his pace, thrusting in and out as if he was eager to get to his high point immediately.

"Ohh, Fuutarouu— Iya~!" she moaned out his name, only to yelp in pain upon receiving a slap on her right butt cheek. She slowly looked back towards the blue-haired man, who gave her a smirk as he leaned forward to fondle her boobs from behind.

"What are you supposed to call me?" he asked, apparently liking how Miku referred to him all along, as he pinched both of her nipples and then bit down on her ear in a playful manner.

"Aahhh, M-Master…!" she rasped out, slowly losing the strength in her arms as they started to slip off the wall.

"Good girl." He stopped pinching her nipples, although he didn't left her boobs altogether. His right hand kept on fondling and playing with them as his left hand reached down to her plump ass, squeezing her cheek before giving her another spank.

"Hahhh~! Aahhh~! Ahh~! Hah~! Ahh, M-Master, it's… too much~ I'm… losing… my mind~" Miku's cute moans filled the bathroom, as Fuutarou showed next to no signs of stopping anytime soon. Her eyes began to roll up and her tongue hung out of her mouth like a dog. Fuutarou's combined assault on her body indeed proved to be too much as one of her arms slipped on the wall, only to land on the shower switch and turn it on, bathing them in cold water.

"Fuck! Did the water get a reaction from you, Miku? You became tight all of a sudden!" He widened his eyes, feeling her inner walls clamp down on his pulsing tool that it nearly got him to climax instantly.

"J-Just… keep… fucking… me… Master~" she barely spoke out, unable to answer Fuutarou's question. The cold water only weakened her even further, her lustful side on full display for Fuu to see.

"Alright then!" Fuutarou stopped pleasuring both her breasts and butt, and instead focused solely on one place. He wrapped his arms around her torso and pressed himself against her back, before putting in the rest of his energy into fucking Miku's tight hole, just as he could feel something stirring up in his own nether regions. "Shit…! I'm not gonna last long…!" he grunted, holding Miku tighter as he kept driving his rod deep into her so he could reach the climax that he was eager for.

"I… I'm nearing my limit… I can't… go on further, Master…" Miku began to pant in exhaustion, while also feeling her orgasm drawing near, and after a few more thrusts by Fuu, it hit her. "I'm… I feel something coming out…!" she cried out in spite of her already-exhausted state, as her vaginal fluids came flooding down on Fuutarou's throbbing cock, coating it in her juices which was enough for him to trigger his own climax.

"Unngghhh… crap…!" Fuutarou quickly pulled out and moved away from her, before he began to jack off his own length a few more times as he released four large strings of hot sperm towards Miku's back. The brunette let out a loud moan the moment she felt his seed touch her skin, only for it to get washed away by the cold water coming from the shower.

Miku breathed heavily in exhaustion and without support, she could've fallen over but Fuutarou was quick to get to her, letting her rest on his arms while he slowly sat down as well, feeling tired himself.

"Let's take a proper bath now, Miku. I have a feeling that your sisters are coming home soon." Fuu smiled at the girl's sleeping face, before giving her a quick kiss on her forehead as Miku took a little rest from that ordeal.

Much to both of their relief, the other girls still weren't home yet, allowing the unofficial couple to take a bath and clean themselves just after having sex some minutes ago. It was 10:13, meaning that shops and most of the stores across town had already closed, which was already enough time for Miku and Fuutarou to finish up in the bathroom before her sisters reach home. The two may or may not have shared a few kisses the entire time…

While Miku was washing his back with a wet towel, the blue-haired teen couldn't help but be curious. Did this mean that they were a couple or what?

"Miku," he called out to her.

"Y-Yes, Master…?" she asked, continuing to wash his back.

Oh right, Miku still has until tomorrow afternoon in being Fuu's maid, which is why she was still calling him 'master'.

"I want to ask…" he looked at her over his shoulder. Miku didn't say anything about being his boyfriend either, making him more confused. "What does this make us…? Obviously, our relationship can't just be normal friends if we had sex. Do you… want to be my girlfriend…?" he asked with a small smile. Fuutarou was sure that he liked Miku as well, and if he spends more time with her, there's no doubt that he'll be feeling the same way that she does for him in no time.

Miku began to blush furiously at his sudden question, only for her to remember something and shake her head sadly. "N-No, Fuutarou… a-at least, not yet."

"What…?" He turned around to face her completely. He would have thought that Miku would jump at the opportunity because, as she said, she would do whatever it takes for him to choose her. So… what was she thinking about now? He also felt genuinely hurt that the moment of intimacy they shared earlier may have been for nothing. "What do you mean? I thought you wanted me to choose you?"

"I-I know, and… as much as I want to… I…I still love my sisters, so… I want them… t-to have a chance too… I-I told you about their… f-feelings, remember? It's not fair for them if you choose already… I'd f-feel guilty too… for robbing their chance at happiness…" she explained in a sad tone, while Fuutarou simply stared at her.

"I…I understand." He nodded, causing Miku to look at him in surprise. "You want me to choose you, and at the same time… you love your sisters to death that you want them to feel that they have a chance as well… right?"

A warm smile appeared on Miku's face, quickly overtaking the sad one. "Y-Yes, that's right. And… since… Ichika, Nino, Yotsuba, and Itsuki still have to be your maids… t-that's the time when they'll tell you what they feel personally. And then after that, Fuutarou, is the time when you can choose which one of us you want to be with."

This time, it was the blue-haired teen who donned a sad expression. "B-But what about you? I-I-I can't just forget about what happened between us tonight, that's crazy!" he exclaimed, only for Miku to giggle and kiss him on the cheek.

"D-Don't be sad, Fuutarou… I'll… still be here for you… even… if you don't pick me in the end. I-I'll support you… no matter what…! You've done so much for us… t-that I'll never forget it." With one last smile sent towards him, Miku stood up and wrapped herself in a towel, before walking out of the bathroom, most likely heading back to her bedroom to get dressed up because surely, her sisters should be back any moment now.

Meanwhile, Fuutarou was left in his place, thinking about what Miku told him. "I have to make a decision in the end…? I don't want to leave Miku… n-not after what happened earlier… I just can't…" He thought grimly, before shaking his head to get it out of his mind. He didn't want to think about something like that right now. "Wait, no… it's… it's too soon… yeah, too soon… I should just finish up here and get dressed as well…" He stood up and wiped himself with a large towel, as an image of each of the Nakano sisters appeared in his mind.

"...but why do I feel like I'll be facing a really tough situation soon…?"

And that ends Miku's chapter! Damn, 10k+ words all dedicated to my favorite waifu in the series! Don't worry about the other four, though. I'll write their chapters as best as I can, and give each of them the spotlight they deserve. As you can see from this chapter, a lot has been hinted at, the biggest one being the fact that all of the quints each have feelings for him, as revealed by Miku. Before you ask, I know how the manga goes, and yes, I know who likes him and who doesn't. But remember, this is my story, so I choose what happens and I do my best to make every chapter worth it. The least you could do is write a review.

I apologize if the Fuu x Miku lemon was too short for you, but you gotta remember, both of them were virgins, especially Miku, who didn't even know what a french kiss is. I may or may not include another Fuu x Miku lemon next chapter, hehehehehehe…

The reason why I did Miku first is not because she is my best girl. I figured she would be the best person to talk with regarding Fuutarou's insecurities about himself, because she can relate to him. If it was Yotsuba, she'd just try and cheer him up without really helping. If it was Nino, she'll probably slap him out of his depression before reassuring him, which is not really a good one. If it was Ichika, she'd tease him for a bit before getting serious, but there's no telling if he doesn't walk out already just after getting teased. For Itsuki, she'd most likely just reassure him like Yotsuba, minus being lively and outgoing. You get the picture.

Next up will be Nino. She was so ready to make him her servant if she won the bet with her sisters, but welp… the opposite happened. Regardless, according to Miku, she wouldn't hesitate to make her feelings known and Nino is straightforward as hell. I wonder what will happen...

Lastly, what did Fuutarou mean when he said that he'll be faced with a tough situation in the future? Hmmm…

Goodbye… and good night! BANG! *too sweet gesture*

-Lance