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I'm Sorry, Sweetheart ~ Louisiana x Texas

Louisiana wakes up to the bed moving, he opens his eyes to see his boyfriend getting out of bed. "Tex," Louie whines.

Texas turns around, "What, sweetheart? Did I wake you up?"

"Mm hmm, come back." Louie whines and reaches for Texas' hand.

"I'm gonna make myself breakfast first." Texas replies.

"No," Louie whimpers and grabs Tex's waist. He tries to pull Texas back in bed but he just woke up and is weak when he first wakes up, usually he would be able to pull Texas back in bed. He gives up when Texas doesn't budge but he doesn't let go. "Cuddle the me!" Louie whines.

"Fine." Texas sighs and pulls Louie's hand off of him. He turns around and lays back down next to Louie. Louisiana snuggles into Tex's chest. Texas runs his fingers through his boyfriend's hair, he kisses the top of Louie's head, "I love you," Texas whispers.

"I love you too."

"If you really loved me you would let me go eat breakfast because I starve to death."

"If you really loved me you would cuddle me without complaining." Louisiana snaps back with a really sassy tone.

"Okay okay fine. Only mild complaining."

"No complaining."

"A small amount of complaining."

"NO complaining."

"A pinch of complaining."

"Get the fuck outta my bed then."

"This is my room."

"I don't care, go away if you don't love me enough to cuddle with me!" Louie pushes him away and turns around.

Texas is immediately taken over by guilt, he puts his arm around Louie from behind but gets pushes away. "Sweetheart, I'm sorry."

"No you're not."

Texas places his hand on his boyfriend's side, "Louie, ye-"

"Go away." Louisiana pulls Texas' hand off of him.

Texas sighs and gets up, he goes to the kitchen and starts making himself eggs and bacon. He decides to make Louie something too and serve it to him in bed. He finishes cooking separates the scrambled eggs and bacon on two plates. He puts some Tabasco on Louie's and walks towards his bedroom. He finds Louie laying in his bed with his face down his the pillow. He can he muffled sobs coming from his boyfriend. Texas pulls the plates on the side table and sits on the bed. "Louie?" He gets no response, "Sweetheart?" Still no response, "Louisiana?"

"Will you go away." Louie sobs.

"Louie, I'm sorry I said those things, I shouldn't have and I'm sorry. I love you, I love you so much."

Louie hugs Texas' waist while still laying down. He buries his face in Tex's thigh.

Texas runs his fingers though Louie's hair, "I made you breakfast."

Louie sits up and wipes his tears, "Really?"

"Yeah," Texas responds and hands Louisiana his plate.

"You even put Tabasco on it." Louie coos. He leans forward and kisses Texas on the lips. He pulls away, "Thank you, sugar."

"You're welcome, sweetheart." Texas says with a soft smile.