Don't Play With Me // A Zendaya {and Justin Bieber} Fanfiction

Twenty Five

*Zendaya's POV*

I woke up pretty early the next morning. I checked the clock, which read: 8:30am. I was still in the same position I was in last night, next to Justin.

I pulled open the blinds to wake up Justin, which it did.

He rubbed his eyes and then yawned.

"Mornin'" He said with a sexy morning voice.

"Hey" I spoke with a smile.

I was still holding the blinds open, and just as I was about to let them go, there was one person that caught my eye. Bella.

She was jogging past his house.

"Justin!" I pointed out the window. "Bella!"

He quickly got up and looked out the window.

I jumped off the bed and ran out the door.

"Hey! Wait up!" I shouted.

She turned around, whilst still running. Her eyes widenned and you could clearly see the panick in her face. She stopped, turned towards me and started walking. She then looked side to side and sprinted off.

"Hey! What gives?!" I shouted after her.

Justin walked out his house, streching his arms and then apprpaching me.

"She look at me, and then ran. What the fuck?!" I filled him in.

"Well, that was rude." He simply said.

"Well, I'm staying here until she runs past again." I mocked him.

"Fine." He said with a huge no-teeth smile.

I walked inside and he followed behind.

"What's for breakfast, Bieber? I asked him.

"We could eat here or go out. Your choice."

"I'm going to go with.. breakfast at home. I don't really want to go out dressed like this anyway." I replied.

He went into the pantry and grabbed a variety of cereals.

"Way to treat a lady." I spoke and we both laughed.

"Fine, what do you want?" He asked me.

"Pancakes?" I asked, pending his approval.

"Alright." He said with a smile.

I smiled as wide as I could, then walked up to him and kissed him on the cheek.

By time the pancakes were ready to eat, Justin and I were covered in pancake batter. We ended up only making 5 pancakes with a recipe for 10. Haha.

We both changed into different clothes before we started to eat.

We spent the rest of the day watching movies and eating food.

***

It was about 7 and I was starving, even after a day of non-stop eating junkfood.

"What's for dinner?" I asked him.

"Do you want to go out?" He asked.

"You could wear the outfit from last night." He spoke then licked his lips.

I nodded.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Suprise me." I spoke with a smile, before skipping off to Justin's room to get dressed.

Once I was dressed, I sat in the upstairs livingroom on my phone awaiting Justin.

He soon walked out of his room, wearing a light blue formal tshirt and black slacks.

"Damn." I spoke without even thinking.

I instantly covered my mouth with my hand, feeling embarrased.

"I'm glad someone said it. I mean, that's what we're all thinking." He smirked before twirling in a circle to show off his outfit.

I rolled my eyes, then we both laughed.

"Lets go." Justin spoke before grabbing his keys.

We walked together to his car and he opened the door for me like he usually did, which made me instantly smile.

He got in the drivers seat and we backed out the driveway.

"So are you going to tell me where we're going?" I asked him, curious.

"Nah." He dragged on the h.

We soon arrived at this really fancy resteraurnt.

My jaw dropped.

"Justin, you didn't have to. McDonalds would have been fine."

He laughed.

"You get what you deserve." He said before picking up my hand and kissing the back of it, not breaking eye contact. Which made me blush.

He slid out the car and opened the door for me, as per usual, and we walked together hand in hand to the restaurant.

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