As the title reads, this will consist of many random one-shots revolving around TamaHika.

This chapter is inspired by a tumblr text-post captioned, "Imagine your OTP."

Hikaru sighed deeply after club hours were over, his host persona fading away as he lept off the couch and made his way over towards a door.

Shutting the double doors to the Music Room, Tamaki turned towards his fellow club members with a satisfied smile.

"Great work, mon a- eh?" His expression went from happy to curious almost immediately when he saw the older twin disappear into a room. He tilted his head with a slight frown on his face.

Haruhi and Kaoru followed his gaze, and too stared at the room, shuffling noises now emitting from it.

"Uhh, Kaoru?" Haruhi said in a questioning tone.

The boy shrugged. "I dunno, don't ask me." He folded one arm over his chest, his other hand rubbing his chin in thought. "Know what? He might actually be…" His voice trailed off.

A lound grunt was heard, and suddenly the door was pushed forcefully to the side as Hikaru came out of the closet carrying a huge cardboard box.

The carboard box was overflowing with letters of various colours, many plushies of different animals (though there were mostly bears), and a few heart-shaped lollipops here and there.

"Ah, he is." Kaoru smirked in realization. He snickered quietly.

"What is he doing?" Haruhi whispered, growing suspicious of the red-head's actions.

"You'll see." Was the only reply she got.

Honey rushed over to Hikaru in awe, staring up at huge box before him. "Wow, Hika-chan, you have a lot of admirers!"

"I guess," Hikaru shrugged. "Can you pass that trash can over there, Mori-senpai?" He asked, nodding towards the object.

Mori nodded in agreement and set the garbage can in front of him.

"Thanks."

Kyoya, who up until this point was more interested in his notebook than whatever was going on, look towards the older twin.

"Hikaru, if you're about to do what I know you're about to do, I suggest you take into account the feelings of the people, or the person, who took the time to send you those presents." The Shadow King warned.

Rolling his eyes, Hikaru tilted the box over the trash, sending the many gifts into the can.

Haruhi gasped. "Is he -"

"Yep." Kaoru agreed, trying to supress himself from bursting out laughing.

Honey shrieked in horror and ran back to Usa-chan, covering his eyes from the sight.

Still stunned from before, Tamaki's jaw dropped straight to the ground as he too stared in horror at the scene.

Kyoya shook his head and went back to his previous actions, silently pondering why he bothered to help someone in the first place.

"Hikaru!" Tamaki managed to squeak out after the younger boy had managed to dump out all the contents of the box.

Hikaru turned to the blonde with an arched eyebrow, his hands still holding the raised box above his head.

"What is it, milord?" He questioned in a bored tone.

"Y-you heartless monster!" Tamaki wailed, pointing an accusing finger at him, "You can't just throw away someone's presents of love like that!"

"For once, I agree with him." Haruhi said.

Ignoring the girl's other remarks, Hikaru scoffed. "It's not like you sent them, milord."

"I did, you bastard!"

Did you like it so much that you wanted to send it present of love, or was it so bad that it made you want to dump it in a garbage can?

If you have any suggestions of you want to see, or if you want to see the next part to this (wink wink nudge nudge), feel free to leave a review!

Thanks for reading!