Emma Watson Oneshots/Imagines

Doctor

(Y/n) had just gotten home after a very long day of work. He had been working a lot more than usual, since he was a doctor and they needed him. The COVID cases had been rising rapidly, and the hospital needed every doctor to help. When he arrived home, he saw his girlfriend Emma waiting for him.

"Hey. How was work?" she asked, walking over to him. "Stressful. A lot more people came in." (Y/n) answered, as he took off his mask and work coat and put them by the door. Before Emma had the chance to get any closer, he had moved to the bathroom to wash his hands. (Y/n) did not want to put Emma in risk, but it was hard to do that when they lived in a small apartment together. He would just have to try very hard to keep her safe.

Emma on the other hand, wanted to be close to him. It had seemed like she was always the busy one, since she had been working on movie productions most of the time, but now she's at home all day. She would get quite lonely by herself, so when (Y/n) came home all she wanted to do was spend time with him.

After (Y/n) had finished washing his hands, Emma pressed her lips on his, as he put his arms around her waist. Emma moved her arms to the back of his neck before he pulled away. He disconnected his arms from her, sent her a smile, and walked out of the room. He left Emma standing there, confused on what had just happened. She brushed if off and went back out to where he was sitting in the living room. The TV was turned on, and (Y/n) was sitting with his feet on the coffee table. Emma sat down next to him, and wrapped her arms around him, putting her head on his shoulder. "Emma...are you sure you want to be this close to me?" (Y/n) asked, turning to face her.

"Why wouldn't I? You're my boyfriend after all. I miss you all day when you're gone. I just want to spend time with you." She answered, confused on what he was talking about. Normally, (Y/n) was very affectionate. "I'm putting you at risk. You could get sick. You could die for all I know." (Y/n) responded, as he shifted himself further away. "I don't care. I mean I do, but I just want to spend time with you. I know you're always being really safe; I don't think you're going to give it to me. I'm just proud of you. You're saving people's lives. I'm proud to be dating a hero like you. You're my hero." Emma responded, pulling him back over to her and connecting their lips.

This time, (Y/n) eagerly kissed her back. Emma put her hands on the back of his neck, playing with the hairs on the back of his head. (Y/n) had placed his hands on her waist, pulling her closer. Their lips moved against each other in sync, as Emma swiped her tongue across the bottom of (Y/n)'s lips, his parting open just a bit for her tongue to slip through. As they kissed, they only broke apart when a knock on their front door sounded out throughout the apartment. Emma pulled back and told (Y/n), "I ordered dinner for the two of us. That's probably it." (Y/n) nodded, as Emma answered the door and took the food. The rest of their night consisted of the couple eating Chinese food and binge-watching movies.