The Rebellious Host [Ouran X Transgender! Reader]

How it all started

         Ouran X FTM! Reader

All throughout the house, silence embraced the (l/n) family. Not a sound to be heard aside from the light snores the occupants would make. However that silence soon ended with the horrific blaring of an alarm clock at 4:30 in the morning.

Your groggy eyes slowly opened, hating the fact you had to wake up so damn early. You shifted onto your stomach as your arm haphazardly swung around, searching for the off button on the alarm. You let loose a victorious smirk once the ringing turned into silence once more. You blinked the tired tears out of your eyes and hopped out of bed with a yawn. Your hands ran through your messy hair as you stretched, a few joints popping in the process. You shook your head and smiled. Today was your first day at the prestigious Ouran Academy. You began pacing around and opened up your undergarments drawer.

You see, you were born a female. But you hated being a female and always believed you were supposed to be born a boy. You had always felt like that, even when you were a kid. It wasn't until last year you came out to your parents as transgender. You were completely surprised that they supported you. You've been on T ever since. It's helped you look a lot more masculine and you loved it. When you came out you also decided to start powerlifting to get the muscles you dreamed of. You're voice also dropped too, so that was really cool. The only problem you had with yourself was your, unfortunately, perky breasts. Your mother has giant knockers and she passed them down onto you. But with the help of your binder they looked smaller!

You rummaged through and picked up your black binder tank and slipped it on. You then adjusted your bust the way you wanted and slipped on a pair of briefs. You have yourself a smirk in the mirror and walked out of your room to get some breakfast.

"Good morning _____~" came the all too happy voice of your mother. You walked behind her and drooled at the sight of the breakfast she was making. You gave her a sweet smile and kissed her cheek.

"Morning mom, has my uniform come in yet?" You asked her. She smiled and looked at you.

"Yep, It's on the table" she hummed and flipped over the pancakes on the griddle. You quickly rushed to the table and pushed past all the other envelops and junk mail. "I gave them your measurements so it should fit" she said as you held up the golden package. You then tore it open and saw that it was an ugly yellow color. You then pulled it out and your face immediately fell.

"Why is it a dress?" You asked disappointed. Your mother looked at you confused.

"What?! When I went to the school I specifically asked for a boys uniform!" She said distressed. You then looked around in the package and saw a note.

You opened it and pulled out the letter. "To whomever it may concern, we regret to inform you that your request for a boys uniform has been denied. It has come to our attention that the gender of your child did not meet with the uniform chosen. (Female name) (l/n) must wear this uniform or wear dress clothes regarding to the schools theme. -head master Suoh " you read out loud bitterly. Your mother glared at the letter and ripped it up.

Her face was as red as lava and she looked ready to cuss the headmaster out. "How dare he! I told him about you! Oh I'm going to have to talk to hi-"

"Mom, please stop!" You cut her off and held her by the shoulders. She looked at you, rage evident in her eyes. "At least he gave me choice to wear something else." You said, trying to be optimistic. You gave her a smile. She huffed out and decided to let it go.

"All right well go eat your breakfast. I'll pick out something for you to wear, okay?" She said and you nodded. She then disappeared into your room. You walked over to the stove where all of the food resided on the counter beside it.