This is going to be kind of a funny story. You and Frankie are a road trip and Frankie ends up lost.

At first, you're not happy with this. But then, you start to see the humor in it and end up having fun.

Some minor swearing and innuendo. But lots of fluff and fun.

..................

Frankie's been driving for hours now. You have no damn clue where you're at or how you're going to make it back home before dark.

You're starting to freak out just a little bit. You try to keep your cool. It's not working out too well at the moment.

"Frankie!" You exclaim. "Where the hell are we?"

Frankie just  shrugs non commitedly you're tempted to throttle him. You reach over for the road map and start frantically searching for...what? You're not sure.

"Oh, man!" You can't help but moan. "We're lost, Frankie! What are we supposed to do now?"

Frankie sees a wide open area and pulls the jeep over to the side, cutting the engine. He throws the driver's side door open and steps out.

You toss the useless road map aside and climb out, too, going around to where Frankie's standing.

"I gotta take a piss," Frankie announces as he starts walking towards a wooded area.

"Like I needed an announcement about that!" In a huff, you turn and lean back inside and fish around for the road map and yank it out and collapse against the side of the dusty jeep, tears pricking at your eye lids.

Stupid Frankie. He doesn't even care that you're lost! You hear the leaves and twigs snapping as Frankie makes his way back to you.

He stops beside you, gently placing a hand on your back. You twist away, not interested in being touched by Frankie at the moment.

"Hey, mi amor," Frankie says softly. "Everything will be fine. Trust me."

You pivot, knowing full well that you look flat out pissed.

"I trusted you already!" You snap. "And look where that led me!"

"Hey, look at this way," Frankie says, giving you a grin. "At least there's not a ton of other people around!"

"Oh, yes," you growl. "That's frickin hilarious!"

"Hey, look!" Frankie exclaims, looking genuinely excited. "There's a beautiful lake over there!"

He jumps into the jeep and fires it up. He motions for you to get in. You consider not doing that. You finally sigh and climb back into the jeep as Frankie tears off in the direction of the lake.

.................

At first, you sit on the shore and just pout, completely ignoring Frankie as he swims in the lake.

But eventually, Frankie's pleading wears you down and you decide to join him in the damn lake.

He whoops with laughter and excitement as he swims closer to you and scoops you up into his arms and carries you farther in.

You start to playfully struggle and laugh. It's hard to stay in a rotten mood when Frankie's in such a fantastic mood.

Frankie kisses you square on the mouth and you like that. He gently releases you, but you cling to his body, loving the feel of him close.

"See, this isn't so awful."

"No, I guess not." You let go of Frankie and with your arm, send a huge wave of water over him. He sputters and coughs shaking his hair out of his face.

He glares at you and sends a huge wave of water towards you. It's your turn to cough and sputter.

"You're awful!" You accuse Frankie. He just laughs and then, so do you. He swims closer to you.

"I promise to get us home." You smile, splash him again and head for shore. You grab up his pants and shirt and grin as you hold them up for Frankie to see.

"Uh, what are you gonna with my clothes?"

"Ditch them somewhere!"

"Y/N!" Frankie shouts, quickly swimming towards the shore. "Don't even think about that!"

He reaches the shore and starts chasing you all around. Soon, you're breathless with laughter and so is Frankie. He finally catches you, holding you tightly against him.

"Gimme my clothes!" You try to wrestle out of his tight grasp. Frankie finally manages to grab his clothes. But not before he ends up ripping his tshirt a little.

"Hey!" He snaps and you burst into giggles.

"Well, that wouldn't have happened if you hadn't gotten us lost, dumbass!"

Frankie scowls as he slips the now torn shirt over his head. It's lopsided and revealing half his chest. You start laughing again as he makes a grab for you.

He holds you close and you struggle to get free. Frankie just laughs and spins you around to kiss you. You stare at him.

"I'd say this turned out better than I thought." You roll your eyes.

"Yeah, because getting lost was so awesome. Especially since we have no clue where we are."

"I keep telling you: don't worry about it. We'll find our way back home."

"I hope so. I'm hungry. There's no food out here! I'll starve!" You feint death, by falling on the ground.

"We packed some food." Frankie gives you a Look. "Drama Queen."
You stand up and laugh, grabbing Frankie by the arm and practically dragging him back to the jeep.

...................

You decide that you're getting behind the wheel of the car this time, seeing if maybe you can get you and Frankie back home.

Unfortunately, you don't. You stop the car and just sit there. Frankie is looking out the passenger side window.

"I think it's safe to say that we both suck at directions."

You don't mean to, but you start laughing and Frankie starts laughing, too. You lean across the seat and kiss Frankie.

"You know, we wouldn't be lost if you'd just admitted that we were lost to begin with."

Frankie pretends to be pissed. You can see the twinkle in his brown eyes.

"Yeah, I guess." You hold Frankie's hand.

"I guess, if I had to get lost with somebody, I'd love it to be with you."

Frankie's eyes darken with desire. You gaze at him, too. He leans in to kiss you.

"Yeah, chica. I wouldn't want to lost with anyone other than you."

"Aww, so romantic!" Frankie chuckled.

"That's me, Mr. Romantic."

"I hope we can find our way back home soon, though. I miss our bed."

Frankie chuckled again.

"Yeah, me, too."

He switches seats with you and starts driving. You search the area for any familiar landmarks.

After an hour, you realize that you recognize the park that's close to your place.

"See?" Frankie says, looking triumphant. "I told you we'd find our way back home!"

You pretend to be disappointed.

"Oh, man!" You moan. Frankie looks somewhat confused.

"What? I thought you wanted to come home."

You laugh. Then you kiss Frankie.

"Yeah, I did. But I kind of liked getting lost with you, you big goof."

Frankie grins. You love his smile.

"Well, in that case, I could get us lost again."

"Later," you say, giving his leg a squeeze. "I really do miss our bed."

Frankie laughs again.

"You know, mi amor. I do, too."