Here we are in 1971. Luke is 15, Daisy 14, and Bo is 13. I don't own the dukes of hazzard.

"What did you just say?" Luke demanded, taking a step towards Bo.

"You swore to me that you wouldn't ask her out!" Bo repeated himself.

"I did no such thing!"

"Yes, you did!"

"Are you insinuatin' that I'm lying?"

"I ain't insinuatin' nothin, Luke! You swore to me that ya wouldn't, an ya did anyway!"

"I didn't swear nothin to you, Bo!"

"Yes ya did, I remember cause last w-"

"I don't wanna hear it!"

"Well thats just fine, I have to listen to you rant, and then I can't speak my own peace?"

"I didn't rant, Bo! If anyone ranted, it was you!"

"Me? Luke you're the one who started this whole dang thing!"

"Ah, there ya just called me a liar, again!"

"Well maybe if ya didn't lie I wouldn't have to!"

"I ain't never lied to you, Bo... never. An I sure ain't about to start now!"

"How is it not lying to break your word and then deny it?"

"I didn't promise you nothin, Bo! But I'll promise ya somethin right now... a black eye!"

Luke threw a punch, but Bo ducked and threw one back. Luke ducked and managed to get Bo in the stomach, then Luke hit him in the face as Bo recovered from the first blow. Bo got two clean shots to Luke's jaw, and in return he received one in the jaw and another in the stomach, which he returned to Luke promptly. Luke rammed his shoulder into Bo's chest and tackled him to the ground. They rolled around for a few minutes exchanging punches, until Luke managed to land a successful blow to Bo's gut, then he managed to wrangle his way on top of Bo.

"You give up?" Luke asked as he applied more force to Bo's wrists, which he had pinned.

Bo grunted his reply as he threw Luke off to the side, digging his elbow into Luke's side.

"Bo!"

That was the safe word: the other cousin's name.

Bo got up from Luke and got to his feet. He was about to ask if Luke was okay, but Luke got to his feet and sighed. "Alright." he said, the sign that he was ready to fight again.

Luke quickly shoulder rammed Bo again, but this time Bo didn't fall. He gritted his teeth and elbowed Luke in the gut, not giving him enough time to recover before he hit him in the jaw. Now Luke was really mad... he shoulder rammed Bo again, this time sending him harshly to the ground. After quite the struggle, Luke was holding Bo down again, this time pinning him with his knees to Bo's chest. Yeah, of course he remembered Bo's asthma...

"Luke!"

Luke got up off of Bo and stood over him.

Bo fought desperately with his constricting airways: the last thing he wanted was for Luke to have to help him now.

Luke stood over Bo, making a face as if he didn't care, but on the inside he was torturing himself for even thinking of using Bo's asthma that way.

"Alright..." Bo panted, although he was not ready to fight again: he just didn't want Luke to think that he was just tryna get out of it.

"Here, c'mon." Luke took Bo's hand and helped him up. "You need to go lie down."

"What?"

"It was a dumb thing to fight over anyway." Luke sighed as he slung Bo's arm over his shoulders.

Bo tried to take a step, but he was so dizzy from not having enough oxygen that he fell almost to the ground, stopping only when Luke caught him.

"I'm sorry, Bo..." Luke offered as he picked Bo up over his shoulders.

"Fer breakin your word?" Bo wheezed.

Luke rolled his eyes.. they'd have to talk about that later. "No. I'm sorry fer pinnin' ya by yer chest. I knew dang well what I was doin, an I'm sorry."

"Ya wanna tell my lungs that?" Bo wheezed.

Luke didn't know what else to say. He carried Bo into the house and laid him on the couch. Then he gave him an inhaler, and after a brief struggle with it Bo managed to get his breathing back to normal.

Luke was devastated by the fact that Bo thought he'd lie to him, but he was also devastated by his own behavior.

"If ya didn't swear that ya wouldn't ask Marsha out, what did ya swear?" Bo asked.

"Wait, is that what you was mad about this whole time?"

"Well, yeah. You're dang right I'm mad."

"Bo, I didn't even know that that was who you was talkin about."

"Then who the heck did ya think I was talkin about?"

"I thought you was talkin about Linda this whole time." Luke explained.

"Linda? Luke, I was talkin about Marsha. You swore to me last week that you'd never ask her out."

"I did swear I'd never ask Marsha out. This whole time I thought you was sayin that I swore I'd never take Linda out."

"Oh, Luke..." Bo started laughing, not quite the reaction Luke'd expected, but he laughed along with him.

"How'r we gonna tell Uncle Jesse? He don't cotton to us gettin into so many fights, 'specially not with each other."

"We'll just have to burn that bridge when we come to it." Luke sighed. "Again, I'm real sorry-"

"I'm sorry too. And I forgive you." Bo held his left hand out.

Luke smiled and accepted Bo's handshake.

this wasn't gonna be a fight at first but I was kind of in a fight mood today so there. The boys never fight over anything aside from girls so I made it be about girls LOL. anyway thats all and sorry its kinda short :)