A/N: This drabble will not be related to Chapter 2 and a future drabble that's still in the works. Unless notified by me, each individual drabble will be unrrelated to each other. Also this "phobia", that Serena seems to have is basically all me. XD Well, please read and review! Thanks!

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One night Haruka and Serena were both on the verge of sleep, when a sound of a motorcycle cut through the silence. Immediately as the sound grew louder, Serena stiffened and the arms that were wrapped securely around the older woman, withdrew so that they could block out the bone-chilling, spine tingling sound. Haruka stirred at the loss of warmth and peer down at the figure in the darkness,

"Serena? What's wrong?"

Haruka could feel the body beside her shudder. The lamp on the bedside table near Serena turned on, and the sight of the shivering blonde angered the older woman. Haruka was angry with the fact that Serena was afraid of something that she couldn't prevent.

"Tell me what's wrong. Huh, koneko?" Haruka coaxed the smaller woman. The roar of the motorcycle was long gone, but the chill had already seeped into her bones.

"You're going to laugh," the small whisper came.

"That's silly, Serena. Now tell me so I can make you feel better," Haruka replied. She really hated seeing Serena like this.

"Motorcycle . . . Engine . . . Noise . . . Scared . . ." Serena mumbled. Confusion set in for the sandy blonde and soon raised her eyebrows in realization. Her koneko was afraid of the motorcycle engine roar.

"I'll make a complaint," Haruka replied with an intent to lighten the mood but Serena glared up at her.

"You're making fun of me," Serena stated, more hot and salty tears stream down her face.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry Serena. I really don't know what to do in these situations," Haruka confessed. The blonde sniffed as she peered at the older woman through watery vision,

"You don't?"

"Well, I can't very well tell you to get over it. The only thing I have in mind is to wear earmuffs to sleep, but I doubt you'll be able to hear me the next morning," Haruka stated. Serena shifted her eyes to the side,

"I - I don't mind wearing earmuffs, if only it'll help with the noise."

Haruka smirked and pulled a cardboard box from underneath the bed and fished out a pair of fluffy pink earmuffs and secured them on. Serena shivered excitedly and smiled up at the sandy blonde,

"Thanks, Haruka."

"No problem, koneko," Haruka replied. After she had said that phrase, the small blonde's face contorted into confusion,

"What? What did you say, Haruka?"

Haruka rolled her eyes and chuckled before lifting one of the earmuffs from her ears and replied yet again,

"I said, no problem."

Serena chuckled and fixed the earmuffs onto her ears and settled back into bed,

"Night, Haruka."

The older woman placed a soft kiss on Serena's forehead in reply and turned out the light.

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A/N: Nani kore?! The ending is so bad that I feel the need to apologize for it. Sorry! I think the phobia in this story is called Ligyrophobia. The fear of loud noises? Yeah.