gp 34

loafofangst  asked:

4 13 28 31 70 75 for Lance

Thanks! Enjoy my fellow friend

“How long do we have?” You asked, getting back into the passenger side of the blue truck and placing some snacks at your feet.

“Uhhhhmmmmm.” Lance watched as you rolled up the window directly in his face, he then gave a straight face and ran around to the other side.

“Thanks!” He said, you both smiled sarcastically at each other, while Lance pointed to the GPS.

34 more hours.

-

An hour or two passed by, when you noticed that the GPS was changing routes every few minutes.

“Lance.”

“Uh yeah.”

“What the hell.

“It was an accident! I swear!”

“Do you ever follow directions?” You sighed and placed your forehead against your palms.

Lance had pulled over by now, his face covered with his large hands as he groaned.

“Look, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean it. I should’ve known this would’ve happened. I’m such an idiot.” He hissed the last part out, in hopes you wouldn’t hear it, but you did.

“You may be an idiot, but you’re my idiot.” You smiled at him and tried your best to hug him without bumping into anything.

“How about I drive? I know this car is important to you but I promise I won’t crash it. Do you trust me?”

“Yeah I do.” He got out of the car and so did you, switching spots in the front and smiling at Lance who reached in the back for some candy, occasionally feeding it to you.

-

Later on, Lance had insisted you take a left rather than a right, you insisted on taking a right rather than a left. A problem.

“Look! That sign says that this checkpoint is that way! To the left, Y/n! So we go to the left!” He groaned, getting frustrated.

Bleh bleh go to the left wah wah! I say we go right, it’ll make it more adventurous!” You grinned.

“Did you just mock me, Y/n?” Lance placed his hand against his chest and leaned back, pretending to be shocked and hurt that you’d do that.

“My hobby is making fun of you when you talk, so yes Lance, yes I did.” You smiled as wide as you could and turned on the blinker to turn right.

“Don’t you dare, Y/n, or so help me I will-”

“Is, is that a threat I hear coming on? Oh no it can’t be, my Lance would never.” You ended up turning anyway and pulling into the nearest gas station.

“Why didn’t you just say we were getting gas I was losing my mind.”

“Eh, I like to push your buttons.” You shrugged, leaned over and kissed his cheek, getting out of the car and going to get some waters in the store.