UnknownKitty13

You never really understood Jumin’s passion for wine. His nose barely grazed the edge of the glass; he took in the scent of the concoction. You furrowed your brows together as he slowly whirled the wine in the glass before taking a sip. “Let me guess: Florence, Italy. Pinot Noir.” Jumin held the glass up high as a round of applause echoed throughout the room, confirmation that he correctly answered the type of wine he was drinking. You observed him take another sip of the wine before he glanced over in your direction. Your eyes widened as Jumin’s gaze met yours, feigning the redness spreading across your cheeks. You

It wasn't that you really wanted to hide the fact that you were a girl from everyone else, it was simply...much easier this way. When your parents had moved you to Ouran Academy so you could be schooled with your dear cousin Tamaki, it had been quite shocking. You lived on your uncle's (rather excessively, in your opinion) enormous estate, in the same secondary mansion that your cousin lived in. It was your own choice to stay there- you were grandmother's favourite, after all, and she had very much wanted for you to reside in the main house- as you had been quite close to Tamaki throughout most of your childhood. Your uncle, or as he insist