2.

Haruka drummed her fingers restlessly on the steering wheel.
"What does it take so long ?! ... If this Seiya ..."
"You don't believe that yourself," said her conscience.
"Keep your mouth shut!"
"Calm down, Haruka! There's no point in losing control," she muttered to herself. She was still drumming her fingers on the steering wheel.
At that moment laughter reached her ears. That was clearly the "Three Lights" and ... Michiru!
"If we ever need a stunning violinist again, I'll let you know," said Seiya, saying goodbye to Michiru and kissing her on the cheek. Yaten and Taiki also said goodbye with a kiss on the cheek.
Haruka was boiling inside.
At that moment Michiru went to the car and put her things on the back seat. Then she sat down next to Haruka.
"Hello Ruka! Thanks for coming," she said and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
Haruka mumbled something unintelligible and started the car.Not exactly slowly she left the parking lot and got into the traffic. However, this did not exactly correspond to their desired pace. As soon as she had the opportunity, she accelerated, only to have to brake again the next moment.
With a careful look Michiru watched what Haruka was doing.
"Haruka, is something wrong?"
Instead of an answer, all she got was the car horn.
"Haruka!", Michiru called.
"What? It's nothing!" The blonde replied irritably. Michiru eyed Haruka appraisingly. You lied. Definitely.
After an almost endless time for Haruka, they had finally left the heavy tokyo traffic behind and were now driving on a quieter street. Finally she could accelerate.
Within half the normal time, they reached the house that they shared with Setsuna and Hotaru.
After Haruka parked the convertible next to her beloved motorcycle, she got out and slammed the driver's door. Sullenly, she picked up some of Michiru's things and went to the house.Michiru struggled to keep up with Haruka, but finally managed to get to the front door in front of her and blocked her way.
"Let me pass," Haruka grumbled.
"Not before you tell me what kind of louse went down your liver," Michiru replied.
But instead of an answer, Haruka had pushed her aside and unlocked the front door.
She more or less ran into the music room and dropped Michiru's things on the black leather couch.
"Haruka ...", Michiru called and ran after her.
"You want to know what's going on? I only say three words: ...", Haruka exclaimed beside herself.
Had she ever said she was good at controlling her temper?
"Taiki, Yaten or maybe more Seyia? Or maybe all three?", She continued.
"What?", Michiru exclaimed at what Haruka was accusing her of.
"Don't make a fool of me! I saw how Seyia looked at you !!", Haruka continued furiously."Haruka!"
"Isn't it so ?!", she shouted angrily and let the keyboard cover of her grand piano crack down so that it rattled.
Michiru glared at Haruka with cold, sparkling eyes. She didn't have to put up with that! Especially since she hadn't done anything!
"You assume that I would flirt with Seiya ?! When was the last time you flirted with someone?"
Haruka glared back without a word.
"There would be the waitress in the café, then the cashier in the shopping center, let alone the reporter at the last race. And those were just the last two weeks that I was there! Should I go on listing?"
Haruka snorted and stormed out of the room. All the doors that crossed their path closed loudly.
Michiru sighed and took her things when Haruka stormed past her again. She had her motorcycle jacket, helmet and keys in her hands.
"You can see me," she shouted.
"You me too!", Michiru called afterwards.The next moment the front door closed and the starting motorcycle could be heard outside.