Emma Watson Oneshots/Imagines

Cant Sleep

I turned over on to my side in bed, trying not to wake up Emma in the process. My thoughts were keeping me up and I couldn't get comfortable anywhere in the bed.

This was a common occurrence, my adhd would keep me up and I wouldn't be able to sleep. I turned over again, this time my back on the mattress and the rest of my body facing the ceiling.

When I had turned, I woke up Emma in the process, exactly what I was trying not to do. "Why are you still awake? You need your sleep. You have an important meeting tomorrow." she asked groggily. It was around 12:15, just past midnight.

"I cant sleep." I whispered to her as I shuffled in the bed. She sat up, looked at me understanding what was going on and took my hand. "Come on, get up. Let's go on a walk. Maybe when you get back you'll be able to sleep." She said as she got out of bed, me following her.

We both put our jackets and shoes on and made our way outside. The crisp cold air hit both of us as we walked out the door.

As we walked, Emma let me move around a little bit and get all my thoughts out. "Do you think I could climb that tree? That one over there?" I asked, pointing to the tree. "Yes, but please don't try it. I don't want you to get hurt." She said, clutching my arm for warmth. "Okay, I wont. Do you think stuffed animals have feelings? Like when you're a kid and you have a favorite one but then you get another one and start to like that one more. Do you think they get sad?" I asked, the thought randomly coming into my head.

Emma didn't say anything, seeing as she was thinking about her answer. "I don't know. (Y/n), they're inanimate objects. But maybe they do have feelings." Emma said carefully, thinking about her words as she spoke. We kept talking about random things, and I have to admit Emma looks very cute at night with the moonlight reflecting down on her.

We were outside for about 30 minutes before coming back in and going back to bed. "Thanks Em. For helping me." I said as I got in bed. "No problem (Y/n), get some sleep." She said as she climbed into the bed. I turned on my side facing Emma and whispered, "I love you." Before falling into a peaceful slumber, with Emma's head buried into my chest.