Emma Watson Oneshots/Imagines

Secret

I sat down on the couch in my apartment, Emma sitting next to me. I was a bit nervous about telling her, but we've been dating for a long time. I feel like she deserves to know, like there are no secrets between us.

"Emma, I need to tell you something..." I started off, not exactly knowing how to say this. "Okay. You can tell me anything you know?" she said to me, reassuring me. "Well, I don't know how to tell you this, but I wanted to so there are like no secrets between us since we've been dating for a while." I said, trying to delay telling her. "(Y/n), you can tell me anything. I love you. I won't be mad." She said, urging me to get on with it.

"Okay well, I have adhd. I didn't want to tell you cause I thought you would treat me differently." I said, making sure to see her reaction. She just sat there, no words coming out of her mouth.

Then she suddenly got up and left my apartment in a rush. I sat there for a minute, not knowing what to feel. Did she hate me? She didn't even say anything. What if she's going to break up with me? I let those thoughts rush through my mind, not being able to stop them from coming. No matter what I did for the rest of the day, I couldn't stop those thoughts in my mind.

I didn't even try to contact her; I didn't want to know what would happen if I did, in fear of what she was going to say. I went to bed that night, and the tears caught up to me. I ruined everything; I knew I should've kept it a secret. I barely got any sleep that night, due to crying my eyes out. The next morning, I made myself some coffee to get some energy. I was going to need it for the day ahead of me.

My eyes still looked all puffy and red from all the tears last night. I washed my face to try to get them to go away. I sat on the kitchen counter, drinking my coffee, when I heard a knock on the door. I went to go answer it, hoping it was Emma. I opened the door to be met with Emma, holding a bunch of books and a shopping bag.

"Hey." I said, not knowing what to say after what happened. "Hi (Y/n)!" she said, pecking my lips. What is going on? I thought she was mad at me? She walked inside and plopped all her stuff that she brought with her on the counter. "I did some research, after you told me. That's why I left so suddenly." She explained, gesturing to the books. I nodded along, realizing she wasn't going to break up with me at all.

"And I found a bunch of stuff I thought might help you." She said, opening the bag she brought. I looked inside to find a bunch of different fidget things. I took one out and started messing around with it. As she told me all the things she learned, there was a prominent smile on both of our faces. I was really lucky to have Emma.