panty raid (emmett)
The first time Emmett sneaks into your room, he nearly gets himself caught because he didn’t suspect you to be up.
First, he clambers through your window while you’re downstairs getting a glass of water, but what he doesn’t expect is for you to come back up and leave all the lights on.
He moves into the closet faster than you can see, but you still catch the slowing movement of the shirt hanging on the handle as you plop back onto the bed.
“Fuck off ghost!” you shout as if anything ancient and haunting would frighten at anyone in a Hogwarts house shirt, and it takes everything in him to hold back the laughter erupting in him as you glare at the empty space.
Throughout the night you nervously glance back at that spot, even going as far as to raise your fists at it when your cycling fan causes it to shift again on your way to the bathroom. Eventually, you can’t justify staying up any longer and snatch the shirt off the knob for sanity’s sake, and Emmett’s mind lights up with an idea.
As you walk back over to your bed, he lets his nails lightly drag against the wood of the door. Your heartbeat jumps tenfold, suddenly wide awake as you freeze in place to listen to the sound.
“Fuck it, Fuck this stupid goddamned house.” You’re absolutely fuming as you snatch up your pillow and blanket, clumsily stepping into your slides. “I’m going to Jess’, you can have my room, asshole!”
When Edward had confessed to watching his human sleep, he honestly couldn’t think of a more boring way to spend the night, but now Emmett understands how special seeing someone (mostly undisturbed) in their own space can be.