Emma Watson Oneshots/Imagines

Mental Health Day

I woke up to the beeping of my alarm clock. I turned over and slammed it off. I turned so I was laying on my back and just sat there. I didn't feel like getting up, I didn't really feel like doing anything. It's been like that for 2 weeks now, I wake up and it feels like too much to even get out of bed, so I just don't. I haven't eaten a proper meal since then or taken a shower. I grabbed my phone, to see if I've gotten any texts.

I had no texts, which is normal. Sometimes Emma texts me, but she's been busy. We don't live together because her works been way too busy for us to do that and she's filming a movie as well, so I never really expect anything from her. Even though she's my girlfriend, she can still be busy sometimes.

I put it back on the table and turned on the tv. I watched some pointless show for a bit, before growing bored of it. I turned the tv off and I heard my phone go off. I didn't bother to look at it. I didn't feel like it, I had no energy to move my body. I heard a knock at my apartment door but made no move to answer it. I just hoped whoever it was would go away. Another notification from my phone sounded throughout the silent room.

I checked who it was this time, and to my surprise it was Emma. I didn't check what she said, I just knew it was from her. I then heard someone unlocking the apartment door. I was curious to who it was, but it felt to taxing to go look. I slumped my head back onto my pillow and just hoped whoever it was would just leave. I then heard the bedroom door open, and I looked up to see who it was. Emma walked in the room and sat next to me on the side of the bed I was on.

"Are you alright (Y/n)? You've been distant these past weeks and you aren't answering your phone. I was getting worried." She said, looking over to me and cupping my cheek, rubbing it with her thumb. "I'm alright, I guess. It's just been too hard to get up these days." I said, while she looked at me concerned. She nodded in understanding and kissed my forehead. She sat me up on the bed and then went looking through my drawers.

"Get out of bed, go take a shower and brush your teeth, I'll get you some clean clothes to wear. We're going out for lunch and I'm not taking no for an answer. I know what you're going through, but you can do this. I believe in you. You have me here and I'll always be here for you. You can't isolate yourself; I'll miss you too much. Now go get ready." She said, looking at me dead in the eyes before going back to my closet.

With all of my energy, I got out of bed and made my way into the bathroom. I closed and locked the door before sliding down to the floor. I sat there for a few minutes, trying to regain any strength to go and take a shower. Finally, I got up and turned the hot water on. The hot water felt nice on my body, and it was relaxing. I got out and dried myself off and brushed my teeth. I came out of the bathroom to find some folded clothes sitting on my bed. I assumed those were the ones Emma left there, so I put them on.

I looked in the mirror and it felt nice to be up and ready. I went out to the other room to find Emma waiting for me. "Are you ready to go? I'm proud of you for getting up and out of bed." She said, pecking my lips after. "Yeah. I'm ready. Thank you." I said as we walked out. I had my first real meal and things started to look up. Maybe I could do this. If Emma believes that I can do this, I know I can. If she believes in me, anything's possible. Especially when she's by my side through it all.