CALLING ALL JAVID FANS IN 2026...
https://archiveofourown.org/works/77897606
Summary:
"Your place or mine?" Jack broke the silenceâwhich wasn't really a silence, since the rain hit the ground at an impossible speed and the clouds rumbled loudly.
"More questions?" David joked. "Mine's got a warm bath," he answered, leaving Jack to infer the rest. He stuck his hand out to savor the rain on his palm. Cold and almost violent, the drops of water fell into his hand, then traveled down to his wrist, where he could feel the sharp bite of freshness.
Or,
After the end of the strike, Jack and David get intercepted by a journalist with a pep in her step, and get interviewedâseparately, but about each other. What kinds of truths come out behind closed doors? And what's up with New York's weather?