So...there have been some changes in my life that might allow me to have more time for writing while I am not in school. Nothing too bad, just a weird happenstance. Anyways, I might have more time for more activities here.

I was also thinking about potentially getting a twitter account for better communication. Sometimes I want to give you all updates and let you know why things are taking so long or just so that we can have conversations. Let me know if that is something you might be interested in.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy this short story. One of our favorite couples gets REALLY toxic. Whoops.

Musa and Andy- Making Music

"I am done talking about this, Riven!" Musa shouted as she stormed out of the Frutti Music Bar. Riven followed behind her, shaking his head and leaving behind the rest of the Winx and the Specialists. Andy and his bandmates Rio and Mark were standing on the stage.

"I just don't trust him!" Riven threw up his arms in exasperation as he caught up to Musa.

"That's not it at all!" Musa turned to face Riven, "You just don't want me to live out my dream! You want me to just stay in a rut or..or..." Musa stammered, "just stay insignificant so that I will be forced to stay with you."

Riven stepped back, his eyes widening in offense.

"Excuse me?" Riven narrowed his violet eyes. "Is that what you really think of me?"

"What else could the reason be, Riven?" Musa placed her hands firmly on her hip. "I finally get noticed by a label representative and you are telling me that you don't trust him! You don't know him!"

"EXACTLY!" Riven yelled. "You don't know anything about him!"

"I know that he is a record producer!" Musa countered, "Is that not enough?!"

"No! If you are going to have a career, you need to stop being so naive and stupid!"

"So I am naive and stupid?!" Musa rolled her eyes.

"Musa..." Riven pinched the bridge of his nose.

"You know what," Musa huffed, "just leave me alone. I really don't want to talk to you."

"Fine, take some time to think about what I-"

"No, Riven. I don't want to talk to you at all. I don't want to be around you and I don't think that we should be together."

"What?"

"I don't want to be with someone who doesn't support me."

Riven ran his hand through his short, maroon hair, "What are you talking about, Muse? I am your biggest fan and I have been supportive! I am just asking you to think realistically for once! Do some fucking research! I am just trying to look out for you but sure, I am unsupportive!"

Musa glared at Riven, tension building between the two as the moon shone bright in the night sky and the sound of waves crashing on the sand filling the silence.

"Well don't come crying to me when your super cool producer screws you over."

Riven turned and walked away, disappearing in the crowd of people on the streets of Gardenia, leaving Musa alone outside of the Frutti Music Bar. The chill of the ocean breeze became stronger now that she was alone. Musa sighed, knowing that she was going to reconcile with Riven in the morning like they always do. If not then, at least by the weekend. But for now, Musa was fuming and she just wanted to be away from him. She needed time to be alone.

Taking in a deep breath, Musa turned around and made her way back into the Frutti Music Bar where the rest of her friends were waiting for her.

"Hey, are you okay?" Tecna asked as Musa rejoined her friends.

"Yeah," Musa brushed back her hair, "it's nothing. Just a typical bimonthly argument between your favorite dysfunctional couple."

"We can talk to him if you want." Sky smirked as he looked over at Musa.

"Yeah, we will just set Helia on him to give him a romantic pep talk and remember why he loves you." Brandon chuckled, receiving a pointed look from Helia.

"Not necessary, boys. I will just talk to him tomorrow and I am sure that everything will be fine but for now, I don't want to talk about him or think about him."

"Well, I think that we are going to head back to the loft." Tecna looped her arm through Timmy's and placed her head on his shoulder.

"I gotta help Andy and the guys clean up here." Musa pointed back with her thumb to the trio on the stage, "But you all go ahead."

"Are you sure?" Aisha asked as Nabu draped his jacket over her shoulders.

"It's fine." Musa waved on her friends, "I'm fine. Really."

"Yeah, and the guys and I can walk Musa back to the loft." Andy grinned as he looked up from wrapping the mic cord around his arm in a looping motion.

"I think that would make Riven even more upset if he saw that." Nabu chuckled.

"He'll get over it." Musa rolled her eyes. "Now go, we have an early morning at the shop."

The Winx and the Specialist gave Musa and the trio one final wave before exiting the Frutti Music Bar and making their way through Gardenia back to the loft.

"I know that you said that you would help," Andy remarked as Musa turned around to face the guys on the stage, "but we are almost done."

"Oh," Musa's face fell, "I'm sorry."

"Well," Mark chimed in, "we do have to take the speakers to the back storage and I really don't want to do it. Rio and I have a rematch in Ring of Obligation to get to."

"Seriously?" Musa looked incredulously at Rio and Mark.

"You offered to help and that is all there is left to do." Mark shrugged, "You take time to argue with your boyfriend, you get left with the shit task."

Musa pouted as she walked over to the side of the stage and grabbed the large metal dolly.

"Don't worry, Musa," Andy smiled, "I can help you and then I can walk you home."

"Thank you," Musa smiled and gave a smug expression towards Mark and Rio, "somebody is a gentleman around here."

"Our dear Andrew can be a gentleman all he wants," Rio grabbed his jacket and put his drumsticks in his back pocket, "just as long as I don't have to put away those big ass speakers."

"See ya, tomorrow!" Mark waved before he ran out of the Frutti Music Bar, Rio jumping on his back as they headed back to their place, prepared to kick each other's virtual ass.

Andy shook his head as he watched his two best friends leave in a frenzy.

"Don't look at them like that." Musa smirked, "They're your best friends."

"I think that it is time to find some new best friends." Andy exhaled as he looked back towards Musa.

Andy walked over to Musa and helped her load the first speaker on the dolly. He took Musa's spot and tilted the large speaker, balancing it on the wheels.

"I could have done that." Musa placed a hand on her cocked hip.

"I know." Andy gave her a small smile, "But I wanted to do it. Especially after your breakup with Riven."

"We aren't broken up," Musa rolled her eyes, "we just had an argument."

"We all heard you say that you wanted to break up with him. You aren't the most quiet individual." Andy glanced over to Musa as he made his way into the storage room with the speaker, Musa following behind.

"Riven and I have a...unique...relationship."

"I can tell..." Andy scoffed. "Not the most friendly guy there is and what is his deal with Jason?"

"I really couldn't tell you," Musa followed Andy out of the storage room to load the next speaker, "I think that he is just finding it hard to adjust. Moving to a new town, getting a new job, and now this music thing is actually taking off. I think that Riven is just feeling..."

"Lost?" Andy finished Musa's sentence.

"Yeah..."

"If you ask me, I don't think that gives him an excuse to be an ass to you and to the band. I would hate for his bad attitude to ruin the moment that you have dreamed about your whole life."

Musa helped to tilt the speaker onto the dolly, "You're right," Musa sighed, "I have wanted this for as long as I can remember and if it doesn't work out, then it doesn't work out but I thought that he would have at least been happy for me."

"Why do you put up with it?" Andy asked frankly.

Musa frowned as she looked down at her feet, "I love, Riven. I do."

"Your face and waver in your voice tell me otherwise." Andy remarked.

The wheels squeaked on the dolly as Andy made his way over to the storage closet with the next speaker. Musa thought about what Andy asked. Why did she put up with it? All Riven did was second guess her every move and claim it was because he loved her, that he was worried about her. But was that really the case? Why should she have to put up with his negative attitude?

"I don't think that Riven is the only one who has a hard time with adjustment." Musa whispered as she and Andy entered the large storage room. Andy set the dolly back in the upright position and he and Musa moved the speaker off and onto the floor.

Musa stared blankly at the speaker as she thought back on all of the moments of her relationship with Riven. While there were plenty of sweet and happy moments, Musa began to realize that they were usually eclipsed by the bickering over the most trivial of things.

"I'm sorry," Musa exhaled as she twiddled her thumbs.

"About what?"

"This was supposed to be a happy day and now I have had to go and ruin it."

"You didn't ruin anything," Andy walked over to Musa and placed two large hands on her shoulders. "Jason still invited us to the studio this weekend and you are going to blow him away with your amazing voice. Your musical prowess is unmatched."

Musa blushed as she looked up at Andy, his kind words filling his ears.

"And if you need to take some time before then, the guys and I will understand."

"Thank you," Musa smiled, "but I think that I will be okay. I'll talk to Riven in the morning and everything will be fine."

"Musa," Andy sighed, "stop lying to yourself. You need to stop running back to him."

"Andy..."

"I'm serious. I know that I am not someone to give out love advice as I haven't had a steady girlfriend since highschool but even I know that going back to someone like Riven is not healthy."

"You don't know him like I do."

"Fine," Andy held his hands up, "do what you want."

"Now you are starting to sound like Riven."

"Sorry, but I just thought that I would give you some friendly advice."

"I didn't ask you for your advice."

Andy made his way over to Musa and lifted a hand to brush a strand of hair from her face. Musa's breath hitched. What was he doing?

"Andy..."

"You just deserve so much better. Nobody should talk to you that way." Andy's response came as a whisper, his breath hitting her cheek.

"Riven is-"

Musa was softly cut off when Andy's lips met hers. The kiss was soft and slow, the feeling of his lips on hers causing her body to melt into his.

Andy was the one to pull away, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. You're with Riven, no matter how much I don't approve. But I am not your father."

"Didn't you hear?" Musa looked up at Andy, her lips pouted and her eyes filled with want, "Riven and I broke up."

Andy smirked before he felt Musa's lips back on his. He grabbed the sides of her head as he deepened the kiss, eliciting a moan that escaped past her lips. She lifted a foot and kicked the door to the storage room closed. Not that it would help any as the door didn't lock and anyone could walk in. But the bar was close to empty, Roxy and her father Klaus being the only people left and they were in the back cleaning the dishes.

Her hands began to run through the short black locks on the top of his head, feeling the silky strands run between her fingers. He pushed her back against one of the speakers, a thud sounding out through the storage room. Andy lowered his arms from Musa's face and grabbed her ass, lifting her up and setting her on top of the speaker.

Musa's legs wrapped around Andy's body as she trapped him against her. His body was warm and while his frame wasn't as large as Riven's, it still felt amazing against hers.

"Musa," Andy pulled away again, "as much as I love doing this, I don't want you to regret any of it. If you go back to Riven, I don't want things to be weird with us. Even if you don't get back with Riven, I don't want things to be weird between us."

"It won't," Musa looked into Andy's dark eyes. "Even if it is just for tonight, I do want you, Andy. Right now."

"Right now is good enough for me."

Andy quickly returned his lips to Musa's as he continued his assault. Musa lowered her hands to Andy's belt and made quick work of the buckle. In an unlocked storage room, she knew that they had to be quick. And she didn't want any amount of guilt to set in.

She reached down into his pants and felt his stiff cock.

"Hard already?" Musa smiled against Andy's lips.

"What can I say? Not everyday I get to be so close to a woman so beautiful and talented."

"You're so sappy."

"I'd like to think of myself as a gentleman." Andy nipped at Musa's bottom lip.

"Well," Musa began to move her hand up and down in a stroking motion, "I don't like gentle. You know the type of guys I like."

Andy let out a guttural growl as he reached under Musa's plaid pink skirt and tore down the thin fabric of her panties. They were warm and damp and as he slipped a finger between her slit, Andy could tell that she was ready for him.

"So wet, Musa..."

She moaned as his finger grazed across her clit. A shiver went up her body and she arched into Andy. Her hands stilled on his cock, not being able to focus on stroking him and the pleasure that he was giving her.

Andy grabbed Musa's left thigh and lifted it over his shoulder. She fell back on her elbows, her moans becoming louder as Andy's fingers began moving more skillfully over Musa's hot center. His fingers became coated in her juices and he resisted the urge to lift them up and put them in his mouth.

"Andy..." Musa groaned as he continued. She brought one hand to his, stopping his movements on her clitoris and he looked up at her.

"Do you want me to stop?" Andy asked.

"No," Musa replied quickly between her pants, "I want you to fuck me."

Andy grabbed his cock in his hand and began to rub, his length rock hard now. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a condom.

"Seriously?"

"Hey, you never know if a groupie is going to show up." Andy shrugged.

Musa rolled her eyes.

"But I feel lucky getting to fuck a memeber of the band." Andy smirked.

He rolled the condom over his cock and gripped Musa's leg with one hand and lined himself up with her entrance with his other. Musa moaned as she felt Andy's cock pressing up against her opening. A gasp escaped her lips as he entered her.

His thrust began slowly but quickly built up to a more even and deliberate pace. The tip of his cock hit her cervix as his fingers dug into the soft flesh of her thighs.

"Oh Andy," Musa moaned, "mmmmm..."

Andy wrapped his arms around Musa as his thrusts became faster and more erratic. He lifted her off of the expensive speaker when it began to shake under their movements. There was no way in Hell that Andy was going to pay back $5,000 for a speaker that he destroyed fucking his bandmate on top of it. His single but not single bandmate.

Musa felt her back hit the cold, concrete wall of the storage wall. His cock was still buried deep inside of her and his hips continued to move. Her moans grew louder and her nails dug into Andy's back. While his shirt still covered him, he definitely could feel her sharp nails against his skin.

"Fuck, Musa. You are so damn tight. Feel so good." Andy grunted.

"Mmm, that's it. Fuck me good!" Musa yelled as the overwhelming tightness fill her abdomen.

The cold storage room grew hot as their breaths filled the air and their body's exerted energy. However, both Musa and Andy were oblivious to the rising temperature and to the storage door opening to reveal a certain maroon haired specialist.

Blue eyes locked with violet as Musa saw him standing in the doorway, Andy's cock deep inside of her. She didn't know what came over her seeing Riven's shocked expression but her mouth began to turn up into a sly smile.

"God, Musa." Andy groaned, "I'm going to cum!"

"Do it." Musa commanded, her eyes still trained on to Riven's horrified expression.

Musa's moans became screams as she felt the tightness in her abdomen explode. The tension escaping her body.

"Oh shit!" Musa yelled as she came, throwing her head back against the wall.

Andy pumped in a few more thrusts until he stilled, cumming inside of Musa, the condom catching his hot seed.

Musa glared at Riven and lifted a hand from around Andy's back. With a smirk on her face and a wicked glint in her eye, Musa lifted her middle finger in Riven's direction. An unsupportive ass who thought that he was going to come crawling back. Didn't she say that she didn't want to see him?

"Damn, Musa." Andy placed a kiss on Musa's neck, "That was amazing."

"Mmmm, yeah." Musa moaned in agreement.

"Are you sure that we can't continue this further?"

Looking over Andy's shoulder and to Riven, Musa looked down and saw Riven's cock straining through his jeans. She met his face and saw as just as wicked an expression across his face. She smirked and with a wink replied to Andy.

"I think I am good. But I'll definitely let you know if Riven and I break up again."

"You're really going back to him?"

"If he will have me."

Musa looked at Riven, his mouth turned up into a smile and his eyes dark with want. He nodded.

"You're secret is safe with me." Andy reassured Musa.

Musa giggled, "I don't think that you have anything to worry about."

Sorry I made Musa and Riven's relationship super toxic. But who doesn't like a bit of toxicity in their lives and in their fanfiction?