A/N: this includes spoilers for Moulin Rouge so if you don't want to spoil it don't read. A lot of the ideas I have for Emerson involve nightmares so that's probably gonna be the main Emerson topic until I get more ideas/requests.
Y/N gets nightmares, Emerson cheers her up.
Y/N was walking to Emerson's house, she decided to walk instead of taking the bus and it was taking her way too long. Y/N was sleeping around Emersons tonight and she was nervous, she had a crush on the boy and didn't want to annoy him.
When Y/N arrived Emerson was happy to see her and immediately gave her some food and hot chocolate. She apologised for being late and they started watching a film.
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Emerson and Y/N were watching Moulin Rouge. Y/N loves it but always cries at the ending. It's a great film for a hopeless romantic like her but she's not sure it was a good idea watching it with Emerson. "Why didn't she just tell him? if the girl I liked had whatever it was and didn't tell me and died all of a sudden I would be more upset, yeah she didn't want to hurt him but her dying suddenly probably hurt him more" he ranted, Y/N chuckled at him and nudged him, "it's cute, well I mean it's not but she was trying to protect him, she left him alone so her death wouldn't be as painful but obviously that didn't work, it's romantic in a stupid way" She argued, "I guess but she still could've told him" he sighed and turned off the tv, "you know where you're sleeping, do you need anything before we go to bed?" Y/N shook her head at Emersons question and they both walked down the hall.
There was a girl, a smaller girl, she had long black hair that was greasy and thin, she was wearing a white dress with black wings. They were in a forest, Emerson was there too. The girl had hold of Emerson, "he's mine now" the girl muttered, her voice was soft and would be trustworthy if she wasn't ripping his throat out. Y/N screamed. She screamed and cried. When the girl left she scrambled to Emerson's lifeless corpse, "Em, Em, it's me Y/N, Em please wake up" Y/N clung to him and sobbed into his chest. His body was paler than normal, his usual pale yet warming skin was now an unsettling ghostly white.
"Y/N" Y/N heard her name being called, "Y/N wake up" it sounded like Emerson. "Y/N!" The voice shouted making her shoot awake, "Em? Oh god" she hugged him tight, that dream freaked her out, she had tears streaming down her face. Emerson was stroking up and down Y/N's back, he didn't speak, they sat in silence.
"You okay now?" Emerson's voice was soft whispering into Y/N's ear, "Yeah, just a bad dream" Y/N nuzzled deeper into Emerson's chest, "wanna speak about it?" Y/N shook her head and closed her eyes, "c-can you sleep here?" Y/N was nervous to ask, in case she was rejected by the offer, "of course, do you want a drink or anything?" Emerson lifted Y/N and moved her onto her pillow, "Could I have some water, please?" Emerson nodded and left.
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Y/N woke up in Emerson's arms, "good morning sunshine" Emerson kissed her cheek, "what was that for?" she asked, blushing. "I wanted to show you how much I care about you, I have breakfast ready when you've sorted yourself out" Y/N smiled as Emerson left the room.
A/N: This didn't end in a relationship but I think it's cute so imagine the rest if you'd like.
