(Y/n) woke up to Emma missing from their room, he got up and made his way downstairs, but stopping at Michael's room after hearing him fuss from the other side of the door. He walked in to see Emma placing her hand on Michael's forehead while he was resting on her hip, the boy looking very pale. "Is he okay...? He looks very pale." (Y/n) asked, causing Emma to turn around.
"He might have a fever. He's very warm." Emma told him. "Do you want me to call a doctor or something?" (Y/n) offered, as Emma nodded without hesitation. "Please." Emma answered, as (Y/n) nodded, and left, going to call Michael's doctor. Luckily, since they were famous, the doctor could come over here instead of them going to him in cases like this.
The doctor came over, and Michael did in fact have a fever. After Emma found that out she instantly went into both protective and worried mom mode, as (Y/n) liked to put it. The doctor told her to "Just keep him cool, not too hot, not too cold." Once he left, Emma had (Y/n) turn on the air conditioning while she put a fan in his room. Michael never left her sight once the entire time, Emma brought him with her when she went to go get the fan from downstairs. The two spent the majority of the day in his room, or in the living room.
Since he was sick, Emma let him watch a bit of tv, much more than he usually got to. (Y/n) got pretty sick of listening to mickey mouse all day, but he could get over it. Emma seemed to enjoy it, as Michael rested on her lap comfortably almost the entire time. He seemed very happy, other than when he got too hot a couple of times, and Emma would have (Y/n) bring the fan to where they were. She also read him many different stories, and they might have read all the books he had in his room. Michael really enjoyed it, and was laughing and giggling the entire time, since Emma knew how to read the books exactly how he liked it. Michael thought it was the funniest thing in the world to hear his mother do the different voices of all the characters in the books they read.
While Emma and Michael were having fun, (Y/n) got the job of doing all the housework for the day. Normally Emma and (Y/n) split it, but since she was taking care of Michael because he was sick, (Y/n) had to do the housework. He didn't mind, but Emma seemed to have the more enjoyable job.
However, (Y/n) had the better job when Michael needed to take a nap. She couldn't get him to fall asleep, since he was too hot in his pajamas, but he needed to wear them because he couldn't sleep in his regular clothes and he would be too cold without them.
It took Emma an hour, and a lot of fussing from Michael, before he finally fell asleep. But even then, he fell asleep in Emma's arms and clung onto her. She had eventually got him in his crib, before leaving the room and having something to eat. The two adults enjoyed some peace for an hour or two before he woke back up again and the hectic afternoon with Michael continued.
(Inspired by a somewhat true story because I was sick yesterday and I decided to write this to entertain me while I was dying. It's not a fever, but I'm not a doctor and I'm pretty sure a fever is common other than a cold and I didn't want to be basic, but I also don't know anything about sicknesses and stuff.)
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Emma Watson Oneshots/Imagines
FanfictionEmma Watson Imagines and Oneshots! Feel free to leave requests on what you would like! Started: 4/3/21 Finished: 8/12/21