Emma Watson Oneshots and Imagines Book Two

Superhero

One thing most people didn't know was that (Y/n) (L/n) was a superhero. He was very private with his life and kept to himself a lot, and nobody would've ever suspected he was anyway. Only one person knew he was, and that person was Emma.

Tonight had been like any other night, (Y/n) had fought some criminals and now have let the police do their job and take the criminals to prison. Although he was a bit more beat up than normal, having bruises littered all over his body. He had arrived back home, ready to just go to sleep.

He walked inside the house, all the lights turned off and no noise throughout the house. It was clear that Emma was asleep. He walked into the bedroom, the door creaking as he opened it. The lights flickered on, and Emma looked up to see him. Her gaze never faltered as she got out of and went over to him. "What did you do?" She asked, her voice in a whisper. "The usual. Fought some people, got a few bruises, the normal stuff." He shrugged, not in the mood to talk. He was tired and just wanted to go to bed, wanting to worry about his bruises tomorrow, but Emma had other ideas.

"Come on." She whispered, taking his hand and leading him into the bathroom. She turned on the shower, setting it to a hot temperature. She took off his shirt gently, making sure not to put pressure on any of his bruises. After removing his clothes carefully, Emma ushered him into the hot shower. After removing her own clothes, she entered the shower shortly after.

A contented sigh left (Y/n)'s mouth once felt the hot water on his back, suddenly feeling much better. Before he had the chance to grab the shampoo, Emma beat him to it. She took some in her hands and spread it through his hair, giving his scalp a massage. When she was finished, she brought his head under the shower head and washed it out for him.

Once his hair was all finished, she grabbed the soap and rubbed it across his back. She made quick work of soaping his body, figuring he wanted to just get in bed for the night. Once she was finished, she gave him a quick kiss, before turning off the water.

Once both of them were dry, Emma put her hair up and put her pajamas back on. She grabbed a pair of (Y/n)'s pajamas and helped him put them on. "There. Now that you have been properly taken care of, you should get some sleep." She advised, seeing how tired he looked. He let out a sigh, letting her know he was listening to her before getting into his side of the bed.

Once they both were in bed, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into him. "I love you.." (Y/n) mumbled, kissing her cheek. "I love you too." She responded, kissing his lips. They shared a kiss, only pulling away when the two needed air. "Now, go to sleep. You'll need your energy for when you save the world again tomorrow." She joked, but being serious about going to sleep.

He nodded his head and closed his eyes, sleep overcoming him not long after. Emma listened to his steady and stable heartbeat for a few minutes before closing her eyes and joining him in a peaceful slumber. She would always be there for him, and she would always help clean him up after he had fought so hard to keep the city safe.