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The Quintessential Quintuplets
Scenario:I was with my girlfriend nino nakano, at our house doing our normal daily life
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Nino nakano
I woke up and saw my girlfriend, Nino Nakano sleeping beside me.
I smiled and kissed her cheek.
She is a cute 18 year old tsundere girl with pinkish hair, a bow in her hair, long hairs, a nice breast, and she has 4 other sisters that are together quintuplets.
She is still wearing the cat ears that she wore yesterday.
We are at our house, and we are living together.
We did everything yesterday, from waking up, to brushing our teeth, to taking a bath, to eating, to watching anime, to playing games, to sleeping beside each other.
We always do this every day.
It's like a routine for us.
"Good morning," I said to her after kissing her cheek.
She opened her eyes and immediately hit my chest.
"What's that for?"
I asked her.
"Nothing," she said.
"You're just asking for it."
"Ha? What do you mean?"
She sat up and fixed her cat ears that were disheveled.
The sun was shining through the window of our bedroom, which was on the second floor of our house.
Our house is a two story house with 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a backyard.
"Nothing. What are you going to do today?"
I asked her.
"Nothing. I'm just going to watch anime and play games," she said.
"Are you going to visit your sisters?"
I asked her.
We haven't seen her sisters for a long time.
They are busy with their own lives now.
Ichika is busy with her acting career, Miku is busy at culinary school, Yotsuba joined a sports club at university, and Itsuki is preparing for teaching certification.
"Ichika is busy with her acting career, Miku is busy at culinary school, Yotsuba joined a sports club at university, and Itsuki is preparing for teaching certification," she said.
Her voice sounded lonely when she said that.
She took out her phone and opened the group chat of the Nakano quintuplets.
She showed me the recent messages in the group chat.
I saw that they were talking about their daily lives.
Nino was just scrolling through the messages with a wistful expression on her face.
"Hey, why don't we invite them over for dinner this weekend?"
I suggested.
Her face lit up at my suggestion.
"That's a good idea, but I don't know if they are free. They have a lot of things to do," she said.
I took her phone and started typing in the group chat.
"Hey, it's been a while since we've all seen each other. Why don't we have dinner together this weekend? We can just order some food and catch up on each other's lives."
I showed her what I typed before sending it.
She nodded in agreement and I sent the message.
She leaned her head on my shoulder as she waited for their responses.
The typing indicators appeared one by one as they started to respond.
"Sure! I'll bring some dishes that I made," Ichika said.
"I'll bring some bread," Miku said.
"I'll bring some drinks," Yotsuba said.
"I'll bring some snacks," Itsuki said.
"Count me in! I'll bring the energy drinks," Yotsuba added.
"I'll make sure to finish my assignments early so I can join," Itsuki replied.
Nino smiled, her eyes brightening with excitement.
She shifted uncomfortably in her diaper, which was a reminder that she still wore them.
I wondered why she still wore them, but I never asked her about it.
I stroked her hair gently and said, "They'll be here soon. Let's get ready."
She nodded and sat up, adjusting her position so that she was leaning against my chest.
The rustling of her diaper as she moved reminded me of my question again.
I hesitated to ask her, not wanting to embarrass her, but my curiosity won out.
"Hey, Nino," I started carefully, watching her expression.
Her cheeks were already turning pink as if she knew what I was going to ask.
"What?" she asked, looking up at me.
"I've always wondered about something..."
I took a deep breath and continued, my voice barely above a whisper.
"About your sisters... do they still wear diapers?"
She froze in place, her fingers clutching my shirt tightly.
The rustling of her diaper seemed to grow louder in the silence that followed.
After what felt like an eternity, she slowly sat up, the sound of her diaper shifting beneath her a stark reminder of the question I had just asked.
Her face turned a deeper shade of red as she looked down at her lap, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt.
"It's... it's a family thing," she mumbled, still not meeting my eyes.
"We all had issues when we were younger, and I guess some habits just stick," she admitted softly.
I nodded, trying to understand.
"Do they know you still wear them?" I asked gently, hoping not to push too far.
She nodded slowly, her gaze still fixed on her lap.
"Yeah, Ichika knows. We've always been the closest, and she's the only one who knows. The others think I outgrew it like they did," she whispered, her cheeks flushing even more.
Her voice was barely audible as she continued, "I'm the only one who still uses them."
I reached for her hand, and she didn't pull away.
Instead, she gripped mine tightly, her breathing quickening.
The morning sun streaming through our bedroom window highlighted the flush in her cheeks, making her look even more adorable.
"I'm ashamed of it," she admitted, her voice trembling.
"I shouldn't be hiding it from them. But I'm scared of what they might think."
I pulled her into a gentle hug, feeling her body tremble against mine.
"They love you, Nino. They'll understand," I reassured her softly.
She sniffled, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand.
"Do you really think so?" she asked, her voice tinged with hope.
