The morning sun streamed through the curtains, gently coaxing you out of bed. With a stretch and a yawn, you began your daily routine, starting with a refreshing shower. As the warm water cascaded over you, you couldn't help but feel grateful for another day ahead. Emerging from the bathroom, you found Woods already in the kitchen, busy preparing breakfast. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, mingling with the scent of sizzling bacon and eggs. You exchanged sleepy smiles as you sat down to enjoy the meal together, savoring each bite amidst quiet morning chatter. With breakfast finished, you gathered your things and headed out to Woods' car, ready to tackle the day ahead. The drive to work was filled with familiar banter and shared anticipation for the tasks awaiting you. Arriving at the studio, you dived straight into filming an episode of REKT and Dope or Nope. The energy on set was infectious, fueled by your passion for creating entertaining content. With each take, you found yourself caught up in laughter, improvising lines and reactions that would later be edited into the final cut. After wrapping up filming, it was time to shift gears and assist Roze with music editing. The studio buzzed with creativity as you collaborated on new tracks, each note and beat coming together to form something truly special. Despite the occasional technical hiccup, you powered through, fueled by your shared passion for music. As lunchtime rolled around, you took a well-deserved break, indulging in a feast of pizza and coffee. The atmosphere was relaxed and jovial, with everyone sharing jokes, playing games, and simply enjoying each other's company. It was moments like these that reminded you how fortunate you were to be surrounded by such amazing colleagues and friends. With your hunger satisfied and spirits lifted, you returned to work, tackling the afternoon's tasks with renewed energy. Time seemed to fly by as you delved into various projects, each one presenting its own unique challenges and rewards. As the clock struck five, signaling the end of the workday, Woods and you bid farewell to your colleagues and made your way home. The journey was filled with lively conversation, recounting the day's events and sharing plans for the evening ahead. Back at home, you settled in for a cozy evening, starting with a delicious homemade dinner cooked by Woods himself. The meal was simple yet satisfying, a testament to his culinary skills and generosity. With your hunger sated, you retired to the living room, ready to unwind with a movie of your choosing. Midway through the film, your peaceful evening was interrupted by a knock at the door. Curious, you rose from the couch and opened it to find Emily standing on the doorstep, a hint of uncertainty in her eyes. "Hey Emily, what's up?" you greeted her warmly, a smile spreading across your face. "Hey, Y/N. Is it okay if you guys watch Lucas for a few days? I know it's short notice, but Miles and I are going on a trip," Emily explained, her voice tinged with concern. Without hesitation, you reassured her, "Of course, Emily. We'd be happy to take care of Lucas. Go and enjoy your trip without worrying about a thing." With a grateful nod, Emily bid you farewell and disappeared into the night, leaving Lucas in your care. As you returned to the living room, you found Woods waiting for you, a knowing smile playing on his lips. You spent the rest of the evening entertaining Lucas, filling the house with laughter and love. Whether it was playing games, reading stories, or simply spending time together, every moment was precious. As the night drew to a close, you found yourself filled with gratitude for the unexpected joys that life often brings. From a day filled with work and laughter to the unexpected arrival of a dear friend's child, it was a reminder that the best moments are often the ones you least expect.
After putting Lucas to bed and wrapping up the movie with Woods, you found yourself lost in your SketchBook, capturing the serene moment of Woods strumming his guitar. The soft melody filled the room, echoing the comfort and familiarity you shared. It was during this tranquil interlude that you felt compelled to broach a topic that had been weighing on your mind. "Hey, Woods," you began tentatively, pausing his guitar strumming. He looked up, his eyes meeting yours with curiosity. "Yeah, Y/N?" he replied, setting aside his guitar and turning his full attention to you. "Can I talk to you about something?" you asked, taking a deep breath to steady your nerves. Woods nodded, his expression attentive and open. "Of course, what's on your mind?" he responded, his voice gentle and reassuring. You hesitated for a moment, grappling with the weight of your confession. But with Woods by your side, you felt emboldened to share your innermost thoughts and desires. "I want a kid," you blurted out, the words tumbling from your lips before you could fully process them. Woods' reaction was immediate, his eyes widening in surprise. "What?" he exclaimed, his voice tinged with disbelief. You could sense the whirlwind of emotions swirling beneath the surface as he processed your unexpected revelation. "Yeah, I want to have a kid," you reiterated, your voice steady despite the nervous fluttering in your stomach. "I know we're not married or done with YouTube, but I believe we can still make it work." Woods' expression softened as he absorbed your words, his gaze searching yours for sincerity and conviction. "Y/N, this is a big decision," he replied, his tone measured yet filled with warmth. "Are you sure you're ready for this?" You nodded, a sense of clarity and determination settling over you. "Yes, I've thought long and hard about it," you affirmed, meeting Woods' gaze with unwavering resolve. "I know it won't be easy, but I believe we're capable of creating a loving and supportive environment for our child." Woods reached out, gently taking your hand in his as he offered a reassuring smile. "Okay, then," he said softly, his voice laced with quiet determination. "Let's do this together." In that moment, a wave of relief washed over you, knowing that you had Woods's unwavering support and commitment. Whatever challenges lay ahead, you would face them as a team, united in your shared dream of starting a family. As you sat together in the quiet of your living room, you felt a sense of hope and anticipation for the future. Though the path ahead was uncertain, you knew that as long as you were together, you could overcome any obstacle that came your way. And with that shared understanding and mutual trust, you embarked on a new chapter of your lives, filled with excitement, love, and the promise of a brighter tomorrow.
Woods gently grasped your hands and pulled you closer, his eyes searching yours with an intensity that sent shivers down your spine. "Are you absolutely sure about wanting to have a child?" he whispered, his voice soft and filled with emotion. Your heart fluttered as you met his gaze, feeling the depth of his love and the weight of the decision before you. With a nod, you affirmed your desire, your voice barely above a whisper. In response, Woods leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to your lips, his touch igniting a fire within you. With each step towards the bed, the world around you faded away, leaving only the two of you enveloped in a cocoon of intimacy and desire. After that intimate moment, you both slipped into your pajamas and nestled into bed together.

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If Only We Could (Woodland demars X reader)
Fanfiction"Hello, I'm back with a new fanfic, but this time it's about Hi5 Studios/Woodland. It's my first fanfic involving them" this will be in third person and out I might make more chapters even if it's complete. You grew up in Canada and moved to La to s...