Emma Watson Oneshots/Imagines

Thunder

(Y/n) and Emma had both awoken to the sound of thunder rumbling throughout their house. They shared a quick glance with each other, remembering their son does not do well with thunderstorms. Emma had rushed out of their bedroom in a hurry, (Y/n) following behind soon after.

When he had arrived in Michael's room, he was met with his wife rocking their crying son back and forth. Emma was rubbing his back as Michael had his head nestled into her shoulder. "Shh...it's okay...you're okay...mommy's here it's okay..." she whispered as she continued to rock her son back and forth, hoping he would calm down soon. (Y/n) checked the time on the little clock in the room to see that it was only around 12:30.

The cries died down to small whimpers, only for another rumble of thunder to hit, causing the baby to grow scared again. Michael held tighter onto Emma as she continued to try and comfort the frightened boy in her arms, while whispering to him about how everything was okay now that she was there to keep him safe. (Y/n) had made his way over to the two, kissing his sons head and Emma's cheek. He motioned for Emma to bring Michael back to their bedroom, and she nodded.

Once they arrived back in the bedroom, (Y/n) got under the covers back in the warm bed again, handing Emma one of Michael's favorite bedtime stories. Emma understood what he was trying to do, and she placed their son on the bed. She got under the covers as well as she sat up on the headboard and brought Michael back into her hold, and he latched onto her once more, as she opened the picture book.

Emma started reading the book out loud, as she rubbed her son's back with her free arm. Michael managed to fall back asleep in her embrace, and once she finished the story, kissed his forehead, and went back to sleep with him still in her arms. (Y/n) had watched the whole interaction with admiration. Both him and Emma had so much love to give for their son, and (Y/n) and Emma always made sure to give him that love every day. (Y/n) went back to bed hoping one day, Michael would realize he had the best mother he could ever have gotten in the entire world.

(Hi besties I hate this one so much and cringed while writing it but I hope you all like it. It was easy to write but also not at the same time so enjoy!)