Emma Watson Oneshots and Imagines Book Two

Shopping

"Are you sure we should be doing this?" (Y/n) asked as they walked into the store. "(Y/n), we need these supplies. You can't be having a baby and not have any of these things. He needs clothes and we need the appropriate things to take care of him." Emma told him, handing him a cart. "Well then should you be here? You look like you're about to give birth any second." He asked again. "Yes I should be here because you wouldn't buy any of these things if I wasn't." She snapped, and he shut his mouth.

They walked through the store and stopped at the baby area and Emma got right to work. Numerous pairs of clothes were thrown into the cart, all in really tiny sizes, clearly meant for a newborn baby. Emma took out her list and checked something off before wandering into the next aisle. "Okay we got regular clothes...now we need his pajamas." She muttered, scanning through clothing racks for anything she thought was cute.

"Those weren't pajamas?" (Y/n) questioned, looking utterly confused. "No, those were daytime clothes. These are pajamas." Emma answered, continuing to browse through the racks. (Y/n) had many questions that he didn't want to ask, since he did not want to anger Emma in any way at all. He did think babies were expensive, and this just confirmed it all.

While Emma was distracted, (Y/n) was in desperate need of a coffee. Luckily there were two teenage girls walking around. "Psst!" He whispered, trying to get their attention. The two girls turned to him and nearly did a double take at who had wanted their attention before they composed themselves. "What'll it take for you to give me that coffee?" He asked, sneaking away from Emma for a minute. "An autograph and a picture." One girl answered, handing him the coffee. "Deal." He smiled, and the girl got out her phone. They smiled for the camera and took a selfie before he signed their phone cases since they didn't have anything else for him to sign. After saying thank you (Y/n) snuck back to Emma and she didn't even notice he left.

"Where did you get that!" She exclaimed, turning around to see him with a coffee. "I made a deal with a fan who had it." He smiled, feeling much more energized. "Fine, well I've finished with his pajamas, and now we need socks and different supplies, just things we should have around in case. And we need a stroller, a carrier, some diapers, things like that." Emma explained to him, and they set off into the next aisle.

"Well, how about you go pick out a few toys for him and I'll get the last few things on the list." Emma offered, and he nodded. (Y/n) ran off to get a lot of toys, and he ended up picking out way too many, and he didn't even pick them all out for a baby, he chose a few he thought were cool too. "Alright, I've got him a lot of stuff. He can be spoiled early." (Y/n) announced once Emma came by. "He's not going to be able to play with that until he's one?" Emma pointed out, grabbing a toy from his hand. "Well we can have it and wait for him to turn one! I mean look at all the buttons and stuff, it's pretty cool." He raved, and then noticed Emma's look. "..cool for him of course!" He mumbled out, chuckling to avoid the tension. Emma just put them in the cart and kept going. She grabbed a orange and white colored stuffed cat and put it in the cart, so that would be his first stuffed animal.

Emma picked out a few socks and then they bought more supplies they might have needed. After picking out essentials you would need for a baby, they were finished.

"Alright, now let's go." (Y/n) told Emma, carrying a giant box that had a stroller in it, but he needed to build it. Emma was carrying the baby carrier and put the bags of clothes in the carrier. They were walking to their car when they saw the flashes of cameras and people trying to get their attention.

(Y/n) moved Emma away from them and he hid her away while the finished their walk to the car, knowing she was a bit insecure about the public seeing her bump and how big she had gotten. "They didn't see you, and if they did they certainly didn't get any good pictures. You probably turned out all blurry." (Y/n) whispered to comfort her. "I'm just too fat. I don't need people seeing how big I've gotten." Emma excused, making (Y/n) scoff. "You are not fat. You're just pregnant. All pregnant ladies are as big as you, some are even bigger. But you're definitely the most beautiful pregnant lady there is." He told her, giving her a kiss on the cheek as she smiled at him. "Thanks." She whispered, (Y/n) softly kissing her cheek as a response.

Once they got in the car, they drove home and the two started to put all the stuff away. (Y/n) set up the stroller while Emma put away the different clothes she had gotten for the baby. Once they put everything away, they sat down on the living room couch and just spent the rest of the day cuddling.