My hero Academia: Colorful.

Trauma.

The doctor looked her over, examining her and looking through her previous records before making a deduction. He returned to the room and looked between All Might and Haru before saying anything, "Haru, your tests came back clear. There is nothing wrong with you. You are perfectly healthy."

"What? Really?" She sighed. "Not that I'm not happy to hear it but...what about my shaking?"

"I am pretty sure that it's psychosematic. Its triggered by your mind."

"Are you sure?" Toshi asked the doctor. 

"I am pretty sure, I think she should at least be put in therapy just to be safe and see where it leads." The doctor looked at her. "Have you experienced anything extremely traumatic in your life?" He asked. 

Haru nodded and took a well needed breath to ease herself, "Yeah. My mom and Dad abandoned me just before I graduated high school."

"I'm sorry to hear that, Haru." He gave her an empathetic smile. "That may be the root cause of it. Do you need any reccomendations for therapists?"

"We have one at UA. He would be glad to see her." Toshi eplied. Haru looked up at the tall tree of a man a bit confused. "We have a therapist?"

"Yeah. You can see him today if you like?"

"Who is he?" She asked. 

"Thank you, Doctor. That was very helpful." He shook his hand and ushered Haru out of the office and back out into the streets of Tokyo. They walked back to the house and Toshi relaxed on the couch for a minute, "Its a relief that theres nothing wrong with your body."

"Yes, but I think the mind may be worse." She slumped down beside him. "I'll be okay though, right?"

"Yes, of course." He kissed the top of her head. "Trauma can be overcome."

She nestled herself into his side and laid there, absorbing his warmth. "Who is this therapist?" She asked. "Do I know him?"

"Yeah you do." Toshi stood up and headed to the kitchen. Haru followed him as he started to make something for lunch. "Who is it?"

"You'll see."

"Oh, come on." She bounced in her seat like an impatient child. "Please tell me."

"Why tell you when you're about to come with me to school after lunch?" He asked. "You can meet him then."

Haru rolled her eyes and placed her hand on her chin, watching the man cook so effortlessly, "What are you making? Or is that a secret too?"

"Very funny." He chuckled. "I'm making Chicken Katsu, if you must know." He replied to her question. "So impatient today."

"So ornery today."

"I wonder why." He wiggled his eyebrows. Haru couldn't help but giggle at his lighthearted attitude, who knew that one night together would result in such a mood boost? "Are you teaching the class today?"

"Yes and no?" He told her, steam coming up from the stove. "I won't be doing the training today but I will be teaching the kids in the class room."

"Oh okay."

Toshi came back with two plates of food, setting them down on the counter before joining her. "What are you going to be teaching?"

"I will be just teaching a basic class. Nothing special." He shrugged. 

"Where is Aizawa?" She asked. "Isn't he the homeroom teacher?"

Toshi paused for a moment and put down his chop sticks, "He is out for that time frame I teach. He has an engagement."

"Is he okay? Whats going on?" She asked a bit worried. Toshi couldn't help but chuckle at her unintentional interrogation, why all of the sudden did she want to know everything?

"Calm down. He is fine he just has some business to attend to outside of school."

"But-"

"Will you eat your food before you worry yourself sick?" He laughed. "You don't  need to know everything all at once."

"Fine." They both ate in comfortable silence and then placed their dishes in the sink. She turned to Toshi who came up behind her to put his dishes away and clean up. Haru turned around and hugged him after he put his dishes down. She nuzzled her face into his chest, loving the smell of his sandalwood cologne. 

"I love you, Toshi."

He looked down at her and stuck his face in her hair, intoxicating himself with that warm sugary smell she had always worn ever since she came back into his life. "I love you too." He hugged her tightly, not wanting to let go. "Can we just stay like this?" She asked. 

"We can after school, Firefly."

"Noo." She said in protest. "I want this all day."

"I do too." He lifted her chin and kissed her happily on the lips. "But we have responsibilities."

"I don't want to be responsible today."

"Come on, Haru. Let's go." He took her hand, grabbing his jacket and keys, leading her out of the house once again. They walked to UA, their hands never leaving each other. Both of them just wanted to stay home and do nothing and be with each other. They walked up the steps of UA and entered the hallways, "There she is!" She heard Aizawa's voice and she turned to see Shota satnding outside a room, "I hear you have an appointment with me."

"You're the school therapist?"

"Yep, care to step into my office?" He asked. She looked at Toshi who was alread halfway down the hall. "Dick!" She shouted. 

"Brat!" He alughed. 

She shook her head and entered Shota's office, "How did you land this job?" She asked. "I thought you were just a teacher."

"I wanted to expand a little, plus the school needed a therapist but didn't have enough funding to hire a new one. Guess who had to take ight classes on Trauma Based Care?"

"You?" She giggled, sitting down. "You are very versitile. Working three jobs."

"More like two and a half. I don't get alot of students coming in here unless they have encountered a villian during battle." He sat across from her. "So, I know we know a lot about each other but let's pretend we don't." He took out a clipboard and a pen. "Where do you want to start?" He asked.