*Zendaya's POV*
My room was so dark, besides some sun rays peaking in through the gaps in the blinds.
I lay there, eyes open trying to establish what i'm doing here.
The only physical evidence on my body was a bandaged wrist.
I couldn't think of any reasoning on why I would be here.
My thoughts were interupted by the door knob slowly turning, so I closed my eyes so it looked like I was sleeping but I could still see what was going on.
The door finally opened to reveal, none other than Justin.
He breathed out a sigh of relief and then just stood there for a bit, before carefully shutting the door.
He quietly walked over to me and sat down on the chair next to my bed. He grabbed my hand and intwined our fingers.
"Glad to see you're ok.. I'm sorry." He whispered in a low tone.
My eyes slowly fluttered open - well fully open to appear that I just woke up.
"Hey Justin." I said quietly.
"Zendaya!" He spoke with happiness in his tone.
He embraced me in a hug and I gladly returned.
Once we pulled away, I asked him what had happened.
***
"...and that's why you're here now." He said, not even looking at me.
"Justin, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have dragged you into my fucked up life and I definitely shouldn't have made you responsible for taking care of me."
He slowly lifted his head to look at me, tears forming in his eyes.
"That's just it, you didn't drag me in to anything and you sure as hell didn't make me care for you. I did it because I care for you, Zendaya. I just want to give you what you deserve."
I sat up and pulled Justin into a tight hug, after all he's done for me there's nothing that I could repay him with.
We slowly pulled apart and just gazed into each others eyes.
His eyes. oh my god.
I crashed my lips into his and felt our lips instantly mould together perfectly. He didn't pull away so we just continued to kiss.
It was perfect, not my first preference of venue for my first kiss... but it was still amazing.
We pulled our lips apart and just rested out foreheads together, gazing into eachothers eyes. I gave him one more quick kiss, then layed back down.
I stared at him for a bit before holding his hand.
I was feeling very drousy and my eyelids were drooping shut so I just decided to let my body take over and fall asleep.
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Don't Play With Me // A Zendaya {and Justin Bieber} Fanfiction
Fiksi PenggemarOne day at school, 16 year old Zendaya Coleman and Bella Thorne are caught in the middle of a school shooting. 2 years later, Zendaya is still trying overcome her pain and she meets the new kid, Justin Bieber.