Emma Watson Oneshots and Imagines Book Three

Sleepless

(Y/n) and Emma were both asleep peacefully in their bed until a loud cry woke them up. "Your turn.." Emma mumbled sleepily before turning over and trying to go back to bed.

"But I went last time." (Y/n) muttered. "Just go." Emma commanded and he nodded. He did not want to make Emma angry.

(Y/n) got up and left the bedroom. He walked down the hallway until he got to Michael's room, opening the door and hearing the cries get louder.

He walked inside and removed Michael from the crib, trying to rock him and calm him down. "Come on, go back to sleep. We both need our sleep." (Y/n) whispered to his son.

When the cries did not stop (Y/n) had a few ideas. First he tried to feed Michael with one of the pre made bottles. Then he tried seeing if Michael needed to be changed, and he did not. And finally his last resort, bringing Michael to stay in their room.

(Y/n) walked back to his room with Michael in his arms. The boy had calmed down a bit, but still was whining and squirming in his fathers arms.

Emma was still awake when (Y/n) and Michael walked in. She had figured Michael had wanted either her or cuddles. Tonight it was cuddles.

Once (Y/n) got him and Michael back into bed, they both fell asleep right away. Michael had drifted to the middle of the bed, both parents on each side of the bed. Emma instinctively wrapped an arm around him and (Y/n) had moved closer to him.

Michael had both his parents on each of his side and slept peacefully in between them for the rest of the night.