If Only We Could (Woodland demars X reader)

You all celebrated at the studio, indulging in cake, pizza, and lively conversation. Emily kindly took Luna back to the apartment, as Luna wanted to stay another night, coinciding perfectly with your and Woods' plans for a hangout. After enjoying the festivities, you and Woods finished filming the second half of the Dope or Nope video. Later, you retreated to your office to edit and post it on YouTube. Just as you finished, Matt entered. "Hey, Y/N," he greeted. "Hey, Matt," you replied. "Is that video done?" he asked. "Yeah, it is," you confirmed. "Good, we need you for REKT," he informed. After a full day of filming REKT and spending time with Sam, it was time to wrap up. It was now 5:30, and you stayed after hours to finish up some work. Exiting your office, you locked the door behind you and made your way downstairs. Grabbing your purse and camera bag, you secured the building before heading to your car. Arriving home, you unlocked the door to your apartment, finding Emily gone as she was staying over at a friend's place. Inside, you spotted Woods and Luna playing with Luna's toys on the floor. Luna looked up and ran to hug you, while Woods noticed and walked over as well. Smiling, you picked up Luna. "Do you guys want dinner?" you asked. "Yeah!" Luna exclaimed, while Woods nodded in agreement. After putting Luna down, you began cooking chicken for dinner. Once it was ready, you all sat down to eat. Later, as Luna got ready for bed, you held her in your arms while chatting with Woods. Eventually, Luna fell asleep on your shoulder. Carrying her to the guest room, you gently placed her on the bed with her favorite stuffed animal. Woods leaned against the door frame, remarking, "You're so gentle with her." "Yeah, she's my favorite little kid," you affirmed, smiling. Woods took your hands and smiled back. "Y/N, can I kiss you?" he asked softly. You returned his smile and nodded, "yes Woods." Leaning in, he kissed your lips gently, then pulled back. "If you're comfortable, would you be my girlfriend?" he asked, sounding slightly uncertain. You were surprised but felt a wave of reassurance wash over you. "Yes, of course," you replied sincerely. "Wait, really? I thought you would say no because of everything that happened," Woods admitted. "I know you're not like him," you reassured, both of you smiling. As you hugged each other, your phone rang from the living room. Walking over, you picked it up to find your mom on the line. "Hey, Mom, it's been forever," you greeted warmly. "Hey, honey, I was wondering, would you like to come and have dinner with us?" she asked. "I would love to. I'll just have to tell my boss the time and how long I'll be off for," you replied. "It would be the day after tomorrow," she informed. "Great, see you there," you confirmed before hanging up. Looking over at Woods, you said, "Looks like I'm going to my hometown." He replied, "Would it be okay if I come? I would love to meet your parents." "Sure, now let's get to bed. I'm tired, and we have work tomorrow," you said, leading the way.

You found yourself waking up beside woods in the morning. After getting out of bed, you took a shower and put on a white cropped tank top, jean shorts, and a green plaid shirt.

You headed to the kitchen and whipped up breakfast, checking on Luna who was already awake. After changing her and carrying her to the table, she began eating while Woods emerged, prompting laughter from you. "What?" he asked. "Your hair is a mess," you chuckled. Woods went to the bathroom to fix it, returning with a shake of his head before sitting down to eat. After dropping Luna off at Amanda's and Matt's house, you both drove to the studio for a chill day of editing. You went to your office, dropped off your stuff, then headed to Matt's office, knocking on the door. "Hey y/n, what's up?" Matt greeted. "My mom called me and asked if I can have dinner there tomorrow. I might stay for two days. Will that be okay?" you explained. "Yeah, sure. And let me guess, Woods is coming with you," Matt replied with a smile. "Yeah, if that's okay with you," you confirmed. "That's fine. Just be ready for a busy day when you guys come back," Matt reassured you. "Thanks Matt" You returned to your office, spending the entire day editing, and stayed late to assist Matt in cleaning up the studio. After bidding him farewell and leaving as Matt locked up, you drove home and began packing your suitcase. Your dad had already purchased your plane ticket, and Woods secured his yesterday. Completely drained, you collapsed onto the floor. A knock interrupted your weariness. "It's open," you mumbled, too tired to move. Woods entered, depositing his suitcase near the door before closing it behind him. Concern etched across his face, he approached you. "What's happened?" he inquired, taking in your exhausted state. With a sigh, you recounted the long day and the weight of impending travel. Woods listened attentively, offering a reassuring smile. "You'll get through this," he encouraged, extending a hand to help you up. Grateful for his support, you managed a weary smile in return. With Woods by your side, you found the strength to finish packing and face the journey ahead. "You're being dramatic," Woods remarked with a grin as he looked at you. You smiled back, replying, "Well, that's my personality." He gently held you by the waist, pulling you closer. "I know," he said softly before leaning in to kiss you, and you reciprocated. "You know, I've never been to Canada," he mentioned after the kiss. "Well, I'm glad your first time to Canada is with me," you replied warmly, both of you sharing a smile before embracing each other. "Also, I'm too tired to cook," you admitted. "Of course you are," Woods chuckled.

You ordered pizza and enjoyed a movie together while eating. After finishing, you washed the dishes before heading to bed. The next morning, Woods' alarm went off at 6:30 AM. He took a shower and gently woke you up, getting you out of bed. "Y/N, come on," he urged, knowing you weren't a morning person. "Why so early?" you groggily asked, finally managing to get up. Emily drove you both to the airport. After waiting for about 10 minutes to check your bags, you finally boarded the plane, securing the window seat. Not a fan of flying, you closed your eyes as the plane took off, feeling a wave of panic. Woods sensed your unease and reached for your hand, reassuring you. "Hey, it's okay," he said gently, calming your nerves. With his comforting presence, you managed to relax, even enjoying the view out the window. When the plane landed, your friend picked you up and drove you to your parents' house. Knocking on the door, your mom greeted you with a warm hug. "Hey, Mom," you smiled, embracing her before entering the house together.