Emma Watson Oneshots/Imagines

Privacy

(Y/n) and Emma preferred to have a private life, hence why they lived in a gated community. They preferred their house to not be in the open, and instead have a bit of security. People could only come in, if they had permission from the owners who lived there, or if the people were on the guest list. If not, they were sent away and could not enter.

Unfortunately, (Y/n) and Emma had picked one where famous people were known for living in. They never really had a problem with it, the public couldn't get in anywhere near their house. But most of the time peoples addressed would get leaked to the public. This time, (Y/n) and Emma were no exception.

When they woke up for the day, they were met with cameras clicking outside. (Y/n) got up, and went to the window, seeing paparazzi from down below. Their house had two floors, so (Y/n) and Emma were currently on the second floor and could not be seen. "(Y/n), those better not be paparazzi." Emma commented, still tucked in their bed. "Stay here. I'll call security." (Y/n) told her, grabbing his phone, and stepping out of the room. It took a half hour, but finally all the paparazzi was gone. That was the only encounter that had so far, and they had been living there for quite a bit.

Another week went by with no problems, but then one happened again. Emma was sat in the living room, reading her book when she heard talking from outside. She went upstairs to see if (Y/n) was home, and he was located in their home office, catching up on some work. He noticed Emma's presence and saw her demeanor.

"Are you alright? You seem nervous." (Y/n) asked, getting up and walking over to her. "I think someone's outside. I heard voices and I thought it was you, but you're up here." Emma explained, as (Y/n) held her tightly. "I'll go check. Stay up here just in case." (Y/n) instructed, going down the stairs and coming back a few minutes later.

"Someone's livestreaming our house. They don't know it's ours, but the address is everywhere, all over the internet. I'm calling security." (Y/n) told her, grabbing his cell phone, and leaving the room again. Emma was left dumbstruck and screaming could be heard from outside the room. "Just get the person out of here! It's your job!" Emma heard before (Y/n) walked back in and sat back down, Emma joining him and nestling her head in the crook of his neck. "Is security coming?" she asked, as (Y/n) nodded his head. "Yeah. They should be here soon." He answered.

Within the hour, the person was gone, and the couple had sold their house. Not wanting the risk of people knowing where they lived in their lives. Rumor has it, the hype house bought it from them, and had crazy fans show up wanting autographs since the house had been livestreamed.