"And you really can't disclose this secret location?" Y/N asked for what seemed like the millionth time. Lance had dragged her out of bed this morning at the crack of dawn (what felt like the crack of dawn. It was really about 10am), telling her to get ready and claiming that he wanted to bring her somewhere special as a surprise, but at this moment in time, there was nothing that Y/N wanted more than her bed.
"I mean I could tell you, but then it wouldn't be a surprise, would it?" Lance smirked laying his hand on Y/N's thigh in reassurance, he gave it a gently squeeze, stroking his hand back and forth over her thigh. An exasperated sigh left Y/N's mouth causing Lance to look towards her, briefly taking his eyes off the road and in a split second Y/N had slapped his hand on her thigh.
"Eyes on the road, mister." He removed his hand from her thigh to grip the steering wheel once again and allowing Y/N to admire the way his arms tensed as he drove, even though she missed the warmth that his hand supplied to her leg. As if feeling Y/N's stare fixated on him, Lance glanced in her direction and Y/N instantly snapped her gaze to look out the window.
"Are you mad at me?" Lance teased using his index finger to poke Y/N in the face, she pulled her face out of reach, leaning against the window using her hand for extra support, "Aw, you are. You're adorable when you're mad, you know." Y/N kept quiet. If she was being honest, she wasn't really mad at him, she just knew that if she kept quiet that Lance would tell where he was taking her. It was fool proof. "Y/N?" Lance pulled over into a layby, turning to Y/N once he did. "Are you actually mad at me?" He said softly. Y/N moved her gaze from focusing outside to focusing on her boyfriend beside her. She emitted a sigh, shaking her head.
"You know I'm not." She muttered. A bright smile appeared on Lance's face before it was replaced with a smirk, "I'm still not telling you where we're going."
"Fuck you."
"Maybe later." His remark earned him a slap around the head.
**
Thirty minutes later, Lance finally stops the car for good. Y/N searches through the window, trying to figure out where they were. Obviously, they weren't in the city anymore, that much was obvious from the lack of buildings and surplus of greenery. As a matter of fact, that was all that surrounded them. She looked at Lance with a perked eyebrow, hoping he'd tell her why he brought them here.
"Picnic," that was all he said. He hopped out of the car and gathered his supplies. How had she never noticed the picnic basket in the back seat? Y/N shook her head and followed him from the car and into one of the fields which had an open gate. Lance unfolded the blanket and shook it before laying it flat on the ground, next he unpacked their food. It wasn't anything too extravagant, just enough for the two of them. "Like it?"
"It's cute, I admit." Y/N smiled.
The food was also good, and it wasn't long until they were both stuffed from eating. Lance lay back on the blanket with his arms folded behind his head for support, Y/N took this as an opportunity to rest her head against his chest.
"I love you, Y/N."
"I love you too, Lance." Y/N tilted her head up slightly so that she'd be able to reach his face and lightly pressed a kiss to his lips.
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