Zendaya Imagines (gxg)

beautiful, baby (requested)

The look in her eyes made you melt.

She sat across from you on the couch. She had turned a movie on for the both of you to watch but it wasn't interesting enough to keep your attention. You could see the stars in her eyes as she wiggled her finger, silently telling you to come closer.

When you were close enough she wrapped her arms around you and brought you onto her lap. You laid your head back on her shoulder, eyes locking for a split second before she pulled you in for a kiss.

Your smile was unbreakable as you pulled away and turned your focus back to the boring movie. Zendaya handed you the remote and when she dropped it onto your lap, her hand stayed on your thigh. "Turn on something else if you want to, baby."

That sounded perfect, considering this movie definitely didn't pique your interest. As you browsed around for something else, Zendaya's fingers brushed along your thigh. Moving absentmindedly in soft circles, she admired the warm and soft skin.

You had a dress on, allowing for her hand to move up just a little further. At first, it just caused your heart to flutter, making it beat a little faster and a little harder as a blush covered your cheeks.

"You okay?" Zendaya asked as she laid her chin on your shoulder, adoring the blush on your cheeks. You nodded and quickly chose a movie because it almost felt like the remote was gonna slip right from your hands.

But then, her hand moved to your stomach, her thumb just moving ever so softly against it as she giggled over what was taking place in the movie, unaware that you were starting to panic.

Your heart sank. You sat up suddenly and pushed her hand away.

Her eyes went wide as she reached for the remote. "What happened? Is everything alright?"

You sat in silence. Your hands were folded and you picked at the polish on your nails, one of your nervous habits. "I-I'm okay."

Zendaya sighed as she moved closer to you. "Don't lie to me, baby. I know something is wrong. Did I do something to make you uncomfortable?"

You shrugged as tears started to blur your vision. You blinked them away. You could feel her eyes on you, her worried gaze. "M-My stomach. I," you paused and swallowed thickly. "I just... I have stretch marks, Z. I don't want you to see them or anything. They're not something I'm proud of."

You felt her fingers go under your chin. She tilted it up, causing your eyes to lock with hers. "Baby, you're beautiful!"

The way she said it made your heart flutter once more. So softly, so lovingly.

"You're not the only one who has stretch marks. A lot of people do and that is nothing to ever be ashamed of! Whether they're on your stomach or your thighs or your hips - it doesn't change a single thing. You are still beautiful."

Your breath hitched and a smile formed on your face as she kissed the tip of your nose. "Really?"

She nodded with a smile on her face. "You will always be beautiful to me. In my eyes, you're the most beautiful girl in the world. Nothing can ever change that. Not even the things you consider to be imperfections, flaws. To me, you're breathtaking. Always."

She leaned in for a kiss. Her lips moving so perfectly against your own that it caused you to fall onto your back. She hovered over you and kissed you for a few more seconds until she pulled away and lifted your shirt up just a little bit.

"Beautiful, baby." She whispered before kissing your stomach making you burst into a fit of giggles. She blew raspberries against your skin and you threw your head back with a laugh.

"Absolutely stunning! Not surprising though, considering everything about you is stunning. Every single thing." She leaned in to kiss your lips again, smiling against them.

You hadn't ever felt so beautiful.