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

Sixteen

*Justin's POV*

Zendaya just stood there...traumatised.

I think she was just trying to comprehend what was actually happening.

She didn't know what was going to happen to her mother and that must hurt her like crazy.

Her mother was rushed away about 10 minutes ago and Zendaya and I still stood in the same spot we were in when Claire was still here.

I wanted to be patient with Zendaya though, I didn't want to leave and make her feel more abandoned then she must be feeling right now because she was all alone now. He dad left when she was 4, her brother died in a car accident and her mum doesn't have much chance of making it out of the hospital alive.

I slowly moved my hand closer to hers and intwined our fingers.

She glanced at me for a second, then resumed to her traumatised state.

***

We'd been here for what feels like forever.

Our fingers still intwined, still standing in the same position we were this morning.

With my empty hand, I reached for my phone in my pocket.

I clicked the homebutton, to reveal the time:

11:11pm.

"Make a wish." I simply remarked.

She shut her eyes, probably thinking of her wish.

All I could do was stare at her, even in her state of shock she still looked as gorgeous as ever.

She finally opened her eyes again and looked at me.

"Thank you for staying." She almost whispered, embracing me in a hug.

I tightly hugged her back, knowing that she needs the support.

Although I haven't known this girl for long, I feel like we have a long future together.

Soon later, a middle aged lady tapped on my shoulder.

We broke apart our long hug and faced the woman.

"Hi, Sorry, I don't mean to interupt but you're not allowed to be here right now. Sorry."

"No, no. Thats ok, it's our fault." Zendaya said politely.

I put my arm around her waist and led her out of the hospital and into my car.

I opened the door to backseat for her.

"It's been a long day. You can just lay down and sleep for a bit. It's kind of a long drive back to my place."

"Your place? You can just take me home-"

"No, no. I insist." Knowing the unpredictable possibilities of her staying alone by herself was not an option for me. She's going to stay with me for as long as she needs to, to make sure that she stays safe.

She took a seat on the chair closest to the door and I attempted to shut the door but her foot stopped it.

"Sorry-" I started.

"No, it's not your fault..." She looked down and figited with her hands as if she was really nervous.

"Can you lay with me for a bit?" She asked shyly.

"Yeah, sure." I spoke before moving into the back seat of the car.

She was sitting on the right and I was on the left.

We slowly moved so that I was now laying across the backseat and she was laying in front of me.

It was pretty uncomfortable, but I didn't mind.

She started to drift off to sleep, her eyes opening and closing every so often.

As soon as I could tell she was sound asleep, I wrapped my arms around her stomach and started to fall asleep myself.

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