Taste Your Toxicity (MHA AU) (Temp Hiatus For Editing)

Fixing Toyas Problems

Hawks POV

I look over Damias shoulder and see that Toya is home. I smile and get up from the couch. "Oi Toya welcome home" I walk up to him and see that his eyes are a bit puffy with blood smeared on his face. "Toya...are you alright??"

Toya nods and hugs me back tightly. "I'm great actually..I told my dad about the drugs." "WHAT?? Really?? How did that go are you okay???" I look all around him to make sure he didn't have any bruises. "Yeah, yeah I promise I'm fine. He took it well. He was just making sure I went to a clinic for it." I see Toya looking over at Damia who is still sitting on the couch. She hasn't said a thing.

She looks like she is almost shaking. I know she is hurt but can't she at least acknowledge his progress? Toya walks past me and crouches down in front of Damia. She is looking down at her feet.

"Look Dee.." Toya reaches out to grab her hands. "Look at me please?" She hesitates and then looks at him. Tears in her eyes. I reach out to rub her back, comforting her. "I know what I did was wrong. And I'm not going to make excuses anymore. I WILL make things right I swear. I'm not asking for forgiveness nor am I asking for you to trust me right away." Toya continues as he wipes her tears away. "I promise. I will come to you and Hawks the next time I feel any sort of urges. And if I don't? You can beat me for all I care and I'll try my best not to enjoy it." Toya chuckles and a small chuckle comes from Damia as well, then he grabs her in for a kiss.

Damias POV

I lightly grab his face, and mutter a few words before his lips touch mine. "I'm really proud of you." Toya smiles, a genuine smile. Hawks snickers, holding his fingers up like a picture frame. "I should frame this! You never smile like that!" Toya runs a hand down his face in disbelief of Hawks. "Man, sometimes I don't understand why I like you." I let a small laugh slip. " That's the Toya I know, always bullying Hawks."

TOYAS POV

We ordered pizza, all of us are sitting on the couch. I have my arms back resting behind both of them, across the top of the couch. Damia is snuggled into my right side while Hawks has his head in my lap, as he lays on his chest with his legs sprawled across the 'L' curve of the couch. His wings dropped over my arm on the top and onto the floor, his arms folded across my legs. We fell asleep like that, tv on too.