Pressed against her
You should write a one shot about Dinah and Zendaya
A/N: Don't really know what this  is, I just kinda wrote a story with not much plot, just kinda sweet and stuff. Warning for skinny dipping but no smut :)
Zendaya checked her phone, sitting in the small low-key restaurant. Where on earth was her girlfriend? It was 6:15, and this was their third date. So far, Dinah had showed up on time, even early to all of the events that theyâd been to, but she was already 15 minutes late. The bell rang, and Dinah ran in breathless, apologies spewing from her mouth.
âZendaya! Iâm so sorry that Iâm late! Traffic was absolutely horrible, so I just parked on the side of the road and ran here. It was probably a stupid idea. Iâm so sorry.â
âNo, no itâs fine. You could have just called me to let me know that youâd be late, you know that right?â âY-yeah, but I thought that youâd hate me or something. I donât really know. Iâm sorry, Iâll do my best not to be late again.â âWell, hereâs your menu,â Zendaya said, smiling at her girlfriend.
Dinah sat down in the booth across her girlfriend, leaning across the table to kiss the older girl softly, before pulling away to select her choice of food. She smiled as she skimmed through the salads, knowing that sheâd have to be severely sick to ever order one of those willingly. She looked up, smiling as Zendayaâs playful stare met hers.
âWhat are you getting?â she asked. âWell I was thinking of the fettucine alfredo for dinner and you for desert.â Dinahâs mouth fell open and her eyes widened at the vulgar words coming out of her girlfriend. Perhaps that wouldnât be the only thing coming out of the older girl tonight. But hey, it was only the third date and Dinah wasnât quite sure that she was ready, so theyâd have to see. Zendaya only smirked, not offering any kind of apology of any sort. Dinah just smiled, ordering her food when the waitress came.
The girls shared a small conversation, enjoying each otherâs company. They ate their food and Zendaya laughed at Dinahâs attempt to pay the bill. It was polite, but both girls knew that Zendaya would win. The older girl had told Dinah at the beginning of the relationship, that her rule was that they would alternate their payments so that it would be even and there wouldnât be any arguments.
As soon as theyâd paid, Dinah grabbed her girlfriendâs hand, leading her out of the restaurant and into her car. Sheâd recently bought one with all of their profits of Fifth Harmony. Dinah was now 18, almost 19, and she drove her girlfriend to a secret place that she worshipped. She loved the tiny strip of beach, surrounded by a secluded cave where she knew that she could have complete privacy.
Zendaya smirked at her girlfriend, stripping her clothes as she knew exactly why sheâd been brought here. Skinny dipping. She faced away from her girlfriend, pulling off her panties and bra, before walking over to the water. Dinah just stared, before getting her act together and taking her clothes off and following her girlfriend into the water. The water was warm after a sunny day, and Dinah smiled as she got in up to her chest.
The younger girl moved forward, wrapping her arms around her girlfreindâs waist from behind. She pressed her lips to the girlâs smooth neck, and Zendaya shivered, turning around to press her breasts against her girlfriend. The tongan grabbed her girlfriend by the hips, pulling her into her, and then she disappeared.
âDinah?â âZen?â âDonât call me that!â the older girl groaned. âWhere are you?â âBehind you,â Dinah said.
Zendaya heard a splash and she turned around, confused as she didnât see her girlfriend where sheâd expected. She felt a pair of warm hands against her abdomen and smiled. There wasnât anywhere she imagined being but here. In the grasp of her girlfriend, no need for anything more than a soft body pressed against her own. What a wonderful way to end the long week of work and a lot of thought.
