Limelight Romance // Emma Watson x Male Reader

BuzzFeed Interview (Second Half)

Third Person POV

After the puppy interview, Y/N and Emma are also scheduled to do another type of challenge from BuzzFeed in which it would only be Y/N being on the hot seat and Emma enjoying the whole show. 

The interviewer grinned, holding up a stack of cards. "Alright, Y/N, Emma, today you'll be reading some thirst tweets from your fans. Y/N, these are specifically for you. Are you ready?"

Y/N took a deep breath, glancing at Emma, who was watching him with an amused smile. "Ready as I'll ever be. Let's see what we've got."

Emma leaned closer, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "This should be good."

The interviewer handed Y/N the first card. He hesitated for a moment before reading it aloud. "'Y/N L/N's voice could melt the polar ice caps. If he ever whispered in my ear, I'd probably combust on the spot.'"

Emma burst out laughing, nearly spilling the cup of water in her hand. "Wow, straight out of the gate with that one!"

Y/N rubbed the back of his neck, a slight blush creeping up. "I mean, that's a little dangerous, don't you think? I don't want to be responsible for global warming."

Emma giggled, shaking her head. "Maybe you should start issuing warnings before you speak."

He grinned, playfully lowering his voice. "I'll keep that in mind."

They moved on to the next tweet, and Y/N couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at what he saw. "'Y/N L/N could choke me with his thighs and I'd say thank you.'" He glanced at Emma, who was struggling to contain her laughter. "I didn't even know that was an option."

Emma doubled over, wiping a tear from her eye. "I think you've just opened up a whole new realm of possibilities for your fans."

Y/N shook his head, his face flushed. "Well, now I know what to add to my special skills section."

The tweets only seemed to get more audacious from there. "'I'd let Y/N L/N use me as a human pillow anytime he wants, as long as he holds me tight.'"

Emma smirked, giving him a playful nudge. "I think they're offering you a 24/7 cuddle service."

Y/N laughed, trying to play it cool. "It's good to know I have options if acting ever falls through."

The next tweet made him pause, his eyes widening slightly. "'Y/N L/N's jawline is so sharp, it could cut glass. I'd let him cut me into pieces anytime.'"

Emma choked on her water, her face turning red as she tried to catch her breath. "Okay, that's... wow, that's a very creative compliment."

Y/N ran a hand over his jaw, feigning seriousness. "I always knew it was sharp, but not that sharp. I'll have to be careful not to injure anyone."

Emma laughed, shaking her head. "I think you're safe as long as you don't lean in too close."

The interviewer handed Y/N another card, and he couldn't help but chuckle as he read it. "'Y/N L/N could ruin my life, and I'd still beg him for more. That man is a menace to my self-control.'"

Emma raised an eyebrow, looking at him with mock curiosity. "Are you a menace, Y/N?"

He leaned back, crossing his arms with a smirk. "Only on days that end in 'Y.'"

They continued reading through the tweets, each one seemingly more intense than the last. Y/N felt the heat rise in his cheeks as he picked up the next one. "'I'd let Y/N L/N tie me up and do whatever he wants. No safe word necessary.'"

Emma gasped, covering her mouth with her hand as she looked at him with wide eyes. "Oh my god, are you sure you're reading these in the right place?"

Y/N laughed, his face now a deep shade of red. "I'm starting to think we might need to move this segment to an 18+ platform."

Emma was practically in tears from laughing. "I can't believe people actually tweet this stuff. I mean, what do they expect you to say?"

Y/N shrugged, grinning. "I guess they're hoping I'll take notes?"

The last card was handed to him, and he braced himself, already knowing it was going to be outrageous. "'If Y/N L/N ever looked at me the way he looks at Emma Watson, I'd drop to my knees and thank every star in the sky.'"

Emma's laughter died down to a soft giggle as she looked at him. "Do you look at me in a special way, Y/N?"

He bit his lip, trying not to let his nerves show. "I mean, can you blame me? Have you seen yourself?"

Emma blushed slightly, smiling as she shook her head. "Nice save."

As they wrapped up the segment, still laughing and exchanging playful banter, Y/N couldn't help but feel like this had been more than just a fun interview. The way Emma looked at him, the way they joked and teased—it felt natural, easy. And maybe, just maybe, the connection wasn't just for the cameras.

They stood up, the crew starting to pack away the equipment, and Emma turned to him, her expression softening. "You know, you handled that really well. I would have been mortified."

He smiled at her, his heart racing. "It was actually a lot of fun. You make it easy to relax."

She raised an eyebrow, a playful smile tugging at her lips. "Well, if you ever need help reading more thirst tweets, you know where to find me."

Y/N laughed, shaking his head. "I'll keep that in mind."

As they walked out of the studio together, he couldn't shake the feeling that this was the beginning of something exciting. And for the first time, he dared to hope that maybe those fans saw something he hadn't let himself believe before: that there really was something special between him and Emma, and that this was just the start of their story.

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(A/N: Yes. Feed the delusions, people!!!)