Emma Watson Oneshots/Imagines

Conference

Emma and I were sitting in a press conference for our new movie. We had both been starring in a new film together. It was really convenient cause we had been dating way before the movie since the Harry Potter days to be specific. 

Emma was also the only one who knew how I always had things to fiddle with in my pocket, if I didn't have one, I would squirm around in my seat and I can't concentrate without it. I reached into my pocket, only to realize there was nothing there. 

I quickly reached into my other pocket, and there wasn't anything in there either. Realizing I had no other options, I just sat there and hoped everything would work out. After a few minutes, I had zoned out. I came back to reality when Emma tapped my shoulder. 

"Sorry, what did you say?" I said, brining myself back to reality. "I said, do you think this movie was one of your favorites so far?" the interviewer repeated his questions. "Oh, um yeah. I think this one was pretty cool." I said, shifting in my seat a bit. 

Emma glanced over at me and silently slid her hand on my leg. Realizing what she was doing, I gave her an appreciating smile and played with her rings she was wearing. She gave me a comforting smile, before returning her attention to the conference. The rest of the conference went well, and soon enough Emma and I were going back home. We got into the car and the driver started our journey home. 

"So, did you forget to bring the fidgets?" Emma asked me as we got into the car. "Yeah. I thought I had them, but I guess not. Thank you by the way, for letting me mess around with your rings." I said as I glanced out the window. 

"No problem. I wanted you to feel comfortable and pay attention. It was the least I could do." She said as she put her head on my shoulder. I kissed the top of her hand and we spent the entire ride home in that position.