Emma Watson Oneshots and Imagines Book Three

Restless

(Y/n) and Emma were having a restless night. Emma had filming for little women early in the morning and Michael would not stop crying. (Y/n) had tried everything to calm him down but nothing worked. He didn't want to get Emma involved since she needed her sleep, but nothing he did to make Michael stop crying would work.

Emma was currently sitting up, her back resting on the headboard of the bed, watching the whole encounter through the baby monitor they had set up, her heart aching as she watched her son cry through the tablet in her hands. She could hear his cries from the tablet and all she wanted to do was hold him in her arms and make him feel better, but (Y/n) was insistent that she go to sleep while he took care of Michael. However, (Y/n) was getting more stressed by the minute but he didn't want to wake up Emma since he thought she was still asleep.

"Michael...just go to sleep, please." (Y/n) whispered, hoping his son would listen and just fall asleep. When that didn't work and the cries got louder, (Y/n) lost his patience and made his way to Emma. "Em? I can't get him to go to sleep, nothing is working. He's always calm when he's with you; can you help or something?" (Y/n) asked, entering the room with Michael, who was crying his eyes out. Emma nodded instantly and (Y/n) handed their son to her. She got up and bounced him in her arms, cooing to the boy.

"Mama's here Michael, shhh, go to sleep baby...shhh, don't cry, mama's here. You need your rest so you can play tomorrow, doesn't that sound fun? You'll get to play with all your toys. Just go to sleep, shhh..." Emma whispered, rocking the crying boy. "Do you wanna stay here with mama? Will that make you feel better? To stay here with mama?" Emma asked, Michael burying his head into the crook of her neck. "You have to go to sleep Michael, get your rest so you can have a fun day of playing tomorrow...You can stay here with mama, you just need to go to sleep.." Emma cooed, Michael stopped crying, fussing a bit, but was still not asleep. She continued to bounce the boy in her arms, and he started to drift off. She climbed back into bed, lying on her back, with Michael's head on her chest, him lying on top of her. Both of them fell asleep within five minutes and left (Y/n) in shock.

"How...what?" (Y/n) whispered to himself, dumbfounded. How did she do that? (Y/n) was shocked but ended up just falling asleep. He was tired and wasn't going to stay up any longer. The house went quiet for the night, everyone having happy dreams.

(I wrote this like last year and never posted it so enjoy it now!)