Emma Watson Oneshots/Imagines

School

Emma and I walked into the school and made our way into a classroom. The kids who were there we like maybe nine or ten years old. I sat down with a couple of them, and Emma went over to a few others at a table across the room.

The teacher came up to our table and started talking to the kids. "Guys, this is (Y/n) he has adhd just like you." The teacher said, all the kids eyes lit up at her statement. "You do? But you're famous! You can't have it! People like us can't be famous! My brother said so!" one girl said.

"Your brother is very wrong. You can do anything if you try hard enough, no matter who tells you that you can't do it." I told the kids. They all looked at me in admiration.  "But what do you do if you just feel like moving?" one boy asked. "Well, I like to either go for a walk or use one of these if I can't go on a walk." I said, pulling out a fidget cube. All the kids looked at it in awe.

"What's that?" Another girl asked. "My girlfriend Emma got it for me. It's like a cube with a bunch of different buttons. If you ever feel like you need to do something you can choose any of the little things on each side." I explained, showing what each feature did. I let the kids play with it and they took turns looking at it.

"Do you have any more of these?" another boy asked me. "Not of those no, but I have this cool one." I said as I took out a little basketball type of stress ball. "What does it do?" the boy asked. "You just squeeze it. Use all of your strength and squeeze it really hard." I said, as the boy listened to my instructions. He squeezed it and then the let go. The ball flew up in the air and landed back onto the table. I stopped it from falling off the table as he looked at it in excitement.

I glanced over at Emma to see her drawing different pictures with the kids. I could hear her faintly talking to the children. "What did you draw?" one girl asked Emma. She showed her the picture and explained what she drew. "That's me and my boyfriend (Y/n), and that's our house." Emma said, pointing to where everything was in the drawing. "Are you and him in love like my mommy and daddy?" a boy asked her. I started listening more intently, trying to hear what she said. "Yes. I love him very much. He's the best boyfriend ever." Emma said, smiling at the kids as they started asking more questions about me. I went back to playing with the other kids at my table.

"(Y/n)? Are you like me where you can't fall asleep?" the first girl asked. "Sometimes. I take medicine to help me go to sleep. But when I can't my girlfriend Emma reads me a story and I fall asleep just like that." I explained, snapping my fingers at the last part. "Is Emma like you? Does she have adhd like us?" the first boy asked. "No. She doesn't have it, but she is very helpful. I love her a whole lot. She helps me with a lot of things, like if I don't have any of these with me." I said gesturing to the toys they were playing with.

"She'll let me play with her jewelry that she's wearing. And if I need to run around or something, we go outside together. She's very helpful. She's the one who bought me all the of things your playing with." I said, motioning to the cube and stress ball in the children's hands. They all started talking to me about their families and fun stories until it was time for us to go. Emma and I walked out hand in hand and talked about our experiences with the children.