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40 Dialogue Prompts

“It doesn’t have to be like this.”

“Stop looking so good.”

“Calm down, you’re getting flustered.”

“Just breathe when I breathe, okay?”

“I’ve wanted to do this for ages.”

“You cheated.” “It’s Mario Kart, I can’t cheat.” “Stop lying.”

“No. Please, don’t leave.”

“Stop apologizing. You did nothing to cause this.”

“I’m not ticklish, I swear.

“I’ll come back I promise.”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“You get stupider and stupider by the day.”

“Do you need something?”

“Just shut up and kiss me.”

“How’d you know this was my favorite?”

“Say that again.”

“Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

“Slow down a bit.”

“I miss you.”

“You know you sleep talk right?”

“Will you stop listening to the same song on repeat? It’s driving me up the wall.”

“How are you eating that?”

“Could you sing me to sleep?”

“Stop singing Jingle Bells. It’s not Christmas.”

“How are you so smart?”

“I love you.”

“Do you remember when…”

“Are you kidding me?”

“Stop right there.”

“No, I never said that. Did I?”

“I swear if you do that one more time, I might commit murder.”

“It’s an honor.”

“You did what?”

“I can’t believe you lied to me about that.”

“Did you really think, I wouldn’t miss you?”

“I promise, I’m here for you.”

“You need glasses.”

“How are you not tired?”

“Are you seriously buying that?”

“Stop laughing it isn’t funny.”

Send me some a number and I’ll write a javid fic!

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Once and for all we won’t carry no banners that don’t spell freedom!

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Jack ‘I can´t keep my hands off Davey’ Kelly.

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<I>Javid + Blue&Yellow Aesthetic for @nonstop-laurens !!!!

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jack finally made davey laugh and he really really wants it to happen again and he hasnt realised that hes leaning in way too close

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OH MY GOD 37 FOR THE DIALOGUE JAVID FIC

This probably sucks, but here we go.

The Perfect Pair Of Glasses

“You need glasses!” Jack said, sitting on the couch next to his boyfriend. He grabbed the book Davey handed him on the couch. On the page, Jack could see a few sentences highlighted and read them aloud to Davey.

“There you go,” Jack huffed, placing the book on David’s chest. He had lost count of how many times Davey had called him over to read something that was too small for him to make out. But he knew it had been more and more often.

”Thanks babe.”  Davey said, going back to reading his book.

“Davey, you need to go see the eye doctor for this stuff.” Jack said as he tied his painting smock back on.

“Yeah, but I’ve got you.” Davey said, putting the book down for a second. “It would be a waste of money to go to the eye doctor. You can just read everything for me.”

“Well, what if I’m out or you’re at work, how am I gonna help you then?” Jack asked.

“I’ll just take a photo and zoom in.” Davey said, off handedly. “It’s no big deal, Jack.”

“No, Davey you need glasses. The sooner the better.”

“Fine.” Davey agreed, putting his book on the coffee table and standing up. “I’ll go make an appointment, now.”

“Thank you,” Jack said.

Two weeks later when Davey got his lenses from the doctors, Jack Kelly was probably way too excited. He had been imagining Davey wearing glasses and was pretty certain that he would look hot.

“Davey, you’re going to put on the glasses, right?” Jack asked Davey, when he walked through the door.

“When I read, I’ll put them on, Jack.”

“But-”

“Jack, I’m not putting them on if I’m not reading.”

“Then, why don’t I get you a book?”

“Jack, no I’ll read when I want to.”

“Fine.” Jack whined. “I’ll just wait.”

So when later on Jack found Davey laying on the couch reading, he felt like he would spontaneously combust. He was wrong about Davey being just hot- Davey was spectacular. Jack untied his art smock, placing it on the dining room chair.

“Hey, Dave,” Jack said, gently pushing Davey’s book to the side. He sat himself next to the other boy. “You know you look really good with your glasses on, right?”

“I guess so.” Dave mumbled, as he moved so Jack could more comfortably kiss him

Davey decided from then on he would wear his glasses more often.

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40 Dialogue Prompts

“It doesn’t have to be like this.”

“Stop looking so good.”

“Calm down, you’re getting flustered.”

“Just breathe when I breathe, okay?”

“I’ve wanted to do this for ages.”

“You cheated.” “It’s Mario Kart, I can’t cheat.” “Stop lying.”

“No. Please, don’t leave.”

“Stop apologizing. You did nothing to cause this.”

“I’m not ticklish, I swear.

“I’ll come back I promise.”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“You get stupider and stupider by the day.”

“Do you need something?”

“Just shut up and kiss me.”

“How’d you know this was my favorite?”

“Say that again.”

“Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

“Slow down a bit.”

“I miss you.”

“You know you sleep talk right?”

“Will you stop listening to the same song on repeat? It’s driving me up the wall.”

“How are you eating that?”

“Could you sing me to sleep?”

“Stop singing Jingle Bells. It’s not Christmas.”

“How are you so smart?”

“I love you.”

“Do you remember when…”

“Are you kidding me?”

“Stop right there.”

“No, I never said that. Did I?”

“I swear if you do that one more time, I might commit murder.”

“It’s an honor.”

“You did what?”

“I can’t believe you lied to me about that.”

“Did you really think, I wouldn’t miss you?”

“I promise, I’m here for you.”

“You need glasses.”

“How are you not tired?”

“Are you seriously buying that?”

“Stop laughing it isn’t funny.”

Send me some a number and I’ll write a javid fic!

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Could you do 76 for the javid prompts? 💕

This one was really fun to write. So I took it to the extreme of doing another really long fic.

Constant Pining is a Constant Annoyance

Davey regretted agreeing to play hide-and-seek with his friends.It wasn’t that Davey didn’t like playing the game at Kath’s house(when her father was gone). It was that they always insisted on partnering up to hide, making it extremely hard to find a good hiding spot. Of course this wasn’t the only reason. Maybe it was that, no matter what, his partner was always Jack.

Always.

Sure Jack was his crush best friend and he was good at finding a good hiding spot, but Jack was so oblivious to the fact that all of their friends tried to get them stuck together long enough to confess their undying love for each other and make out. When Davey asked Sarah why they did this, she said that their ‘constant pining was a constant annoyance’.

Davey was pretty much convinced that all of his friends were idiots, since Davey never pined over Jack Kelly or over anyone else frankly, no matter what Sarah or any of his friends insisted. He couldn’t even say that Jack pined over him or even flirted with him. Sure Jack could sometimes be a little bit intimate with him. Davey did always find himself with Jack’s arm casually thrown around his shoulder or Jack sitting too close to him on the couch- it was something he did with all of his friends.

Jack was straight, anyways, he couldn’t be into Davey like that, anyways.

Sure, Davey was slightly attracted to Jack- but only slightly. Only ever slightly. He wouldn’t let himself fall for his best friend. That was one thing he was for sure of. Maybe, Davey’s heart did flutter a little bit when Jack walked into the room or smiled at him, but that happened to everyone, right?

But no matter Davey’s slight attraction to his best friend, he would never give Spot, Race, or Crutchie the satisfaction of being right, especially not about this.So when, in the unlikely event that, Jack and Davey decide to hide in a closet, with no lights(or at least lights they could find), that was just the right size for the both of them, Race, Spot, Romeo, and Crutchie discover their hiding place, Davey wasn’t the happiest camper.

Davey, of course, knew that they shouldn’t have hid in the closet, but it was a last resort. Kath and Sarah had stolen their hiding spot, Spot and Race were almost done counting, so they had to hide somewhere fast, and if the king of Brooklyn and his boyfriend found them out in the open, they would never hear the end of it. So Davey spent at least the next few minutes pressed against Jack, trying to remain as quiet as humanly possible.

Then they heard it.

“Found ya!” He felt Jack’s arm tense up against his. Spot and Race had just found someone in the room.

“Dammit, Romeo. I told you we shouldn’t have hid here.” Crutchie, most likely, said.

“It looked good at the time.”

“Whatever, we found you, now, so do you know where Jack and Davey hid?” Davey glanced at Jack, who was biting his lip, while staring through the door. He so badly wanted to kiss Jack, but fought the temptation. Jack wouldn’t appreciate that.

“No, Race, you can’t ask them that. That would be cheating.”

“Well, hypothetically speaking… we may or may not have seen them go in that closet.” Romeo said, swiftly. “Only hypothetically, of course”

“And hypothetically speaking… we could stop the constant pining between the two if we locked them in there together.”

“You guys know that they would be able to hear you, if they were in that closet, right?”

“Well, I can go and check.”

Shit. This couldn’t be happening. Even with no light he could see the faint outline of a key hole below the door handle. They would lock them in here until what? Davey and Jack got together. That wouldn’t be happening.

The door opened, Race’s head emerging and disappearing for a split second, with the light that spilled in from the other room. The door slammed shut and was locked with a Click!.

“They’re in there.”

“And you just locked them in?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, let’s at least tell them why they’re locked in there together.”

“Okay.”

“Hey, Jack, Davey. You aren’t going to come out of that closet, until you both confess your love for the other. We’ll come back and check on you in thirty or so minutes. If you haven’t sorted things out by then, we’ll leave you in there for another thirty minutes.” Spot shouted, through the door.

Davey stood up, trying to push against the door, but it wouldn’t budge.

“I think we’re stuck.” Davey said.

“I know.” He sat down next to Jack, who wasn’t normally this quiet.

“Something wrong?”

“No just thinking.”

Davey nodded, leaving the other boy to his thoughts. This was going to be a long thirty minutes. He himself was pretty certain, that when Spot, Race, Crutchie, and Romeo came back to get Jack and Davey, he would have some words for them. So instead of letting Jack and Davey out of the closet like normal human beings would do, they decided to lock the door. Classic.

“Do you think that they’ll really keep us in here if we don’t get together?” Jack asked, interrupting Davey’s thoughts.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if they did.”

“Wouldn’t Sarah and Kath stop them?”

Davey snorted. Sarah and Kath had expressed many times that both tired of their nonexistent ‘pining’. “No, Sarah’s convinced we’re in love.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. She and Kath probably orchestrated this whole thing together.” Davey said and then added, “I mean sure I’m gay, but none of them seem to understand that you’re not.”

“Well…” Jack admitted, pushing himself up so he could sit more comfortably. I am a little bit gay.”

“What?” Davey asked, turning to Jack. He was almost positive he was losing his hearing, because if he heard Jack correctly - no way could he have heard Jack say that.

”Did you think I was straight this entire time?” Jack raised his eye brow at him, dead serious.

“Yeah.”

“No. Never have been. Never will be.”

“But you’ve dated girls before.” Davey protested. For some reason, he couldn’t believe that Jack was attracted to men. Maybe it’s because I’m hoping he’s secretly attracted that to me Davey thought.

“I’m bi, Davey. Wasn’t that obvious?”

“You never came out, though.”

“Yeah, I figured everybody knew by now, especially you. Every single day, I flirted with…”

“With who?” Davey asked, curiously. He recollected his memory, but couldn’t think of any instances where he saw Jack flirt with some guy, everyday.

“No one, Davey. Doesn’t matter.” Jack said, standing up. He looked anywhere, but at Davey.

“Well, if it doesn’t matter, why don’t you tell me?” Davey questioned. He was genuinely curious, now. Who could Jack like?

“Dave, I-”

“Jackie, just tell me. I’m your best friend.”

“Fine, as long as you promise not to judge me.” Jack said, looking down at Davey.

“I promise.”

“Okay. Could you uhm- just turn around, while I tell you? I don’t think I can tell you, if you’re looking at me.” Jack asked, nervously.

“Sure, Jack.” Davey tried to turn around to face the wall, but had to stand up. There just wasn’t enough room in the closet.

“Well, Davey I- I- uh….” Jack muttered, stumbling on his words.

“Jack, you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.” Davey said, trying to reassure his friend.

“No, no. Dave, I want to. It’s just… I’ve got to get this off my chest now or I doubt I ever will.”

“Okay, just take your time.”

“Okay…. I- uh… I was- well… I was talking about you earlier.”

Davey felt his mouth go dry and his heart pound just a bit faster. His heart practically screaming at him to turn around and kiss Jack, while his brain ordered him to stay there, silently and think for. Whatever he did next he couldn’t take back. He needed to be certain. He needed to think.

But just the idea made his head spin. Jack Kelly? Attracted to him? No way. Jack had to be joking, right? Davey wanted to believe he would have noticed the-not-so-subtle Jack Kelly flirting with him or was he just that oblivious? Maybe Sarah and them had been right. Maybe there was some tension between the two that needed to be resolved.

“Wait, you mean you’re attracted me?” Davey asked, wanting to make sure he wasn’t going crazy.

“Yeah, Davey I am. I mean, I really sort of love you.”

“Oh…” Davey gasped. He needed some time to fully process the new information he was given.

Jack Kelly loved him. Jack Kelly was not only attracted to him, but loved him also. He wasn’t sure what to think. Sure he was attracted to Jack, but when it came down to it, did Davey love him? Had Davey not been honest with even himself? It was the secret everyone knew, except for the two people who deserved to hear it the most.

“Yeah…” Jack said awkwardly, interrupting Davey’s thoughts. “I- uh- if you don’t want to be friends with me anymore, I under-”

“Jack, what the hell are you talking about? Of course, I still want to be your friend.” Davey said, without hesitation. That was one thing his head and heart could agree upon. Jack Kelly would always be his friend, romantic feelings or not.

“Oh…”

“Jack, is it fine if I turn around now?” Davey asked, almost certain.

“Sure.”

He turned to see Jack with tears running silently from his eyes. Jack tried to look anywhere but at him. Before he could stop himself, Davey wrapped his arms around the smaller boy.

”Jack, I love you.” Davey said with absolute certainty. Jack grabbed onto him, wrapping his arms around Davey’s back and burying his face into the crook of Davey’s neck. Davey kissed the top of Jack’s head, rubbing Jack’s back.

”Thank you.” Jack whispered, making Davey’s neck tickle.

”You don’t need to say thank you.”

”I was just so afraid, you wouldn’t even want to be my friend anymore.” Jack mumbled, “I thought there was not even one chance that you would like me.”

”I didn’t think you would like me either. It just took me forever to process what you said.” Davey and Jack both laughed.

Jack came out from Davey’s neck, his tears gone. He was staring right into Davey’s eyes. “Would you mind if I kissed you, Dave?”

”Would be an honor.” Davey smiled as Jack brought his hands to caress his cheeks.

“You’re so beautiful,” Jack said, as he pecked Davey’s lips.

“That’s it?” Davey asked, “You’ve got to give me a real kiss.”

“Oh fine,” Jack agreed, laughing a bit. He brought Davey’s face down to his lips, and kissed him, then pulled back for another second.

“I guess constant pining is a constant annoyance, but it does have a pay off.”

”Just shut up and kiss me.” Davey said, giggling.

“Mmmhmmm.” Jack hummed as he kissed Davey, finally.

This time a proper kiss. Davey grinned into the kiss, running his hands through Jack’s hair. The world could have ended in that moment and he would have cared less. The asteroid, that would cause the next mass extinction could have hit earth, he still would have been content. Davey would have died a happy man.

“Finally, you two worked things out.”

Davey pulled away from Jack, once he heard the door open. He turned to see Spot and Race, peering into the closet as the light flooded in.“Uhhh…” Jack mumbled, awkwardly.

“Do you think you could give us a few more minutes?” Davey asked. Spot closed the door, rolling his eyes. Jack laughed, reaching up to kiss Davey, who happily complied.

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❝  Love at first sight’s for suckers, At least it used to be ❞

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Come To Bed

This is just a small little ficlet I wrote.

“Jackie, It’s three in the morning. What are you still doing up?”

“I'm just finishing up this painting. Go back to bed, Davey. I’ll be there in a few minutes.” Jack said. He stood in the middle of Jack and Davey’s shared office, painting on a canvas. He had paint of his hands and hair, but Davey could care less about getting paint in the sheets. He just wanted Jack to go to bed with him.

“No, Jack. Come to bed.” Davey walked up to Jack grabbing his hand and tugging on it, gently.

“Dave, let me just finish up this cloud and I’ll be in bed in a few minutes. I promise.”

“Jack that's what you said last time and you came to bed thirty minutes later.”

“I promise I’ll be there. Let me just finish up this cloud and-”

Davey wrapped his arms around Jack’s neck, hugging him tightly from behind. “I won't move until you come back to bed.”

Jack stood there for a moment, contemplating what to do next and then sighed. “Fine, I’ll come to bed.”

“You will?”

Jack turned around and kissed Davey’s forehead. “Yeah, babe. I will.”

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Omg 93 for the sentence prompts pLEASE!

93. “Hit the deck!”

“Hit the deck!”

Davey didn’t even have the time to properly react to Jack’s words, before he was tackled by Jack. Davey then found himself being pinned to the ground by his boyfriend as they heard gunshots over head.

“Dammit,” Davey heard a voice say- probably Spot, “We almost had em’ Race.”

“Jack,” Davey said, “You didn’t have to tackle me like that.”

“Spot and Race, were going to shot you.” Jack said, his face was only inches away from Davey’s and he could feel Jack’s breath on his lips.

“It’s only a paintball, Jack, I wouldn’t have died. You know that right? Now get off me, we need to go.”

Jack didn’t listen, and bent down his head to whisper into Davey’s ear. “What? You don’t like this?” He kissed Davey’s neck- but Davey wasn’t having it.

“C’mon Jack, we need to get up.” It’s not that he didn’t like Jack pinning him like this- he really did- but now was not the time or the place. Sure they were already out to all their friends, but currently they were playing paintball with them, and they wouldn’t be losing because Jack decided to be affectionate at the wrong time.

“One kiss first please?”

“Fine,” Davey said, knowing Jack wouldn’t do anything if he didn’t kiss him. He leaned up and kissed him for a few seconds, then pulled away. Jack got up, crouching behind the barricade they were next too. Davey and he both picked up their guns.

“Let’s get going then,” Davey said, “We should get out of here. Spot and Race will come checking here soon.

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Home Is Where The Heart Is

I really enjoyed writing this prompt and I packed this story with a lil’ bit of angst and fluff(my favorite combination) so I hope you enjoy this. (Also @itsgarbagecannotgarbagecannot Thank you so much! And just so you know you have the best url ever!)

Davey opened the door, pretty certain that it was just the wind that created the knocking sounds that woke him up. But he was a wrong.

“Thank God,” a snow-covered Jack Kelly said, as walked through the door. “I thought you were never going to open the door.”

“Jack what are you doing here?” Davey asked in disbelief. He closed the door behind Jack, who was already pulling his snow jacket off, and putting it on the hanger by the door.

“I came to stay with you.” Jack said, as he took off his boots, leaving them next to Davey’s

“In a blizzard? It’s the middle of the night! What the hell were you thinking, Jack? You could have died out there.” Davey said, angrily. Jack lived almost an hour away, if his car had broken down, then he could have freezed to death.

“I knew you would be alone during the blizzard, so I came to stay with you. I couldn’t leave my boyfriend alone, okay?” Jack said, he shivered a bit. “Do you have a blanket or something that I can use? It was freezing out there.”

“How long were you out there Jack?” Davey asked, grabbing a blanket from the couch and wrapping it around Jack. He was still very angry at Jack for coming to be with him.

“About ten- twenty minutes. I tried to call you, but I guess I didn’t get any cell service.” Jack explained.

“You are so lucky that I didn’t sleep in my room, tonight.” Davey said. He had decided to sleep by the fireplace so he would stay warm if the power went out in the middle of the night. “Now sit down by the fire. I’m going to make you some hot chocolate.”

“Thanks, babe,” Jack said, kissing Davey’s cheek before he went to go sit down.

Three minutes later, Davey brought Jack a warm mug of hot chocolate. He placed it on the coffee table, next to Jack and sat down next to him. He moved Jack’s arm up and put it around himself, so he was under the blanket with Jack.

“Thanks Davey. What did I ever do to deserve you?”

Davey shrugged and Jack laughed. Then they feel silent as they watched the fire crackle.

“Are you angry at me?” Jack asked, after a few moments of silence.

“I haven’t decided, yet,” Davey said. He grabbed Jack’s hand and intertwined their fingers together. “But I maybe a little angry, just because you went out there knowing you could have died.”

“Davey I wouldn’t have died.”

“Yes, you could have. If you’re car had broken down, or you got in an accident, or I hadn’t answered the door, you could have died.” Davey said, still staring down at their fingers interlaced.

“And I know you came over here, so I wouldn’t be lonely for the next few days. But if you had died, you would have left me lonely forever.”

“I ain’t gonna leave you, Davey. I promise you that.” Jack said, kissing the other boy’s forehead. “You ain’t gonna lose me that easily.”

“You still should have stayed home.”

“I wasn’t at home that’s the thing. If home is where the heart is, then I had to come to you. You’re my heart.”

“You’re so cliche, Jack Kelly.”

“I try my best.” Jack said, he kissed Davey’s forehead, again. “You know you love it.”

“I really do, actually.” They sat there for a while, just enjoying each other’s warm presence, waiting for the storm to pass by.

“C’mon let’s go to bed.” Jack said. Davey nodded and got up. They cuddled together on the warm couch- Davey was curled on top of Jack’s chest, since there wasn’t enough room to sleep side by side comfortably.

“I love you, Jack.”

“Love you too, Dave.”

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Omg 93 for the sentence prompts pLEASE!

93. “Hit the deck!”

“Hit the deck!”

Davey didn’t even have the time to properly react to Jack’s words, before he was tackled by Jack. Davey then found himself being pinned to the ground by his boyfriend as they heard gunshots over head.

“Dammit,” Davey heard a voice say- probably Spot, “We almost had em’ Race.”

“Jack,” Davey said, “You didn’t have to tackle me like that.”

“Spot and Race, were going to shot you.” Jack said, his face was only inches away from Davey’s and he could feel Jack’s breath on his lips.

“It’s only a paintball, Jack, I wouldn’t have died. You know that right? Now get off me, we need to go.”

Jack didn’t listen, and bent down his head to whisper into Davey’s ear. “What? You don’t like this?” He kissed Davey’s neck- but Davey wasn’t having it.

“C’mon Jack, we need to get up.” It’s not that he didn’t like Jack pinning him like this- he really did- but now was not the time or the place. Sure they were already out to all their friends, but currently they were playing paintball with them, and they wouldn’t be losing because Jack decided to be affectionate at the wrong time.

“One kiss first please?”

“Fine,” Davey said, knowing Jack wouldn’t do anything if he didn’t kiss him. He leaned up and kissed him for a few seconds, then pulled away. Jack got up, crouching behind the barricade they were next too. Davey and he both picked up their guns.

“Let’s get going then,” Davey said, “We should get out of here. Spot and Race will come checking here soon.

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Only You

Okay, so this is a little longer than originally intended, but I really like this prompt. I even decided to throw in one of my favorite songs, Only You by Yaz.

Davey really shouldn’t have come to the dance, in the first place. He hated dancing anyways and had no one to dance with. No one had ever bothered to ask Davey to the dance. It was probably because everyone knew that Davey was head-over-heels for Jack. Well, everyone except Jack, of course. So at every high school dance, Davey sat down drinking punch as he watched Jack dance with some freshman girl he hadn’t ever met before, which is what he currently doing- watching Jack dance with someone that wasn’t him.

Jack stopped dancing, with the girl. He pointed over to Davey and the girl nodded, leaving Jack, most likely to go find someone else to dance with. Jack walked over to Davey.

“Hey, Jack!” Davey greeted, once Jack got close enough to hear him. “You done wi-”

“Come dance with me.”

“What?” Davey asked, making sure he heard Jack properly. He couldn’t have heard properly, could he? Because if he was right and his ears hadn’t deceived him, Jack had just asked him to dance.

“Come dance with me,” Jack repeated again. He grabbed Davey’s hand, gently tugging at  his arm. Davey wondered if he was dreaming or if this was just one massive prank to mess with him.

“You aren’t joking, right?”

“Why would I, Dave?” Jack said, with a look so serious Davey couldn’t help but believe him.”Now come on. Come dance with me.”

“But, I can’t dance, Jack.”

“Then I’ll teach you,” Jack promised.

“But-”

“No more buts Davey. You gonna dance with me or not?” Jack asked. Davey was about to say no for a number of reasons- he had no idea how to dance and doubted that anyone could teach him or how everyone else would react or- but then one look into Jack’s pleading eyes, ruined all his resolve.

“I’ll dance with you,” Davey said. Jack grinned, as he pulled Davey up out of his seat. They made their way to the dance floor, Jack in the lead. Jack fought his way to the center of the crowd, as the song changed. Davey immediately recognized it.

Looking from a window above, it’s like a story of love

“This song,” Davey said, grabbing Jack’s arm, stilling him. “You requested it didn’t you?”

Can you hear me?

“Well, I knew it was your favorite.”

Came back only yesterday and moving farther away

“Just follow my lead.” Jack grabbed Davey’s hand and put them on his shoulders, and then placed his hands on Davey’s waist. Jack pulled Davey closer, until they couldn’t be farther than half-a-foot apart from each other.

Want you near me

Davey felt his heart pound as he looked up at Jack, who was grinning like a madman- his eyes glittering in the blue and red lights.

All I needed was the love you gave, all I need for another a day, and all I ever knew- Only you

Jack gently guided him around the dance floor. He wondered if Jack had any idea how much this meant to him.

Sometimes when I think of her name when it’s only a game and I need you

“Davey, have I ever told you that you look damn good in that suit?” Jack asked. “Or just damn good in general?”

Listen to the words that you say

“Not that I can think of.” Davey said, smiling. He looked down at their feet to hide the blush that had crept onto his cheeks. He felt like his head was spinning like a top. Jack thought he was good-looking- damn good looking to be precise. Maybe Jack did like him? Had he been that oblivious to this development the entire time? Jack was anything but subtle.

It’s getting harder to stay when I see you

“Well, then, Davey, let me tell you.” Jack said, biting his lip. “You look damn good.”

All I needed was the love you gave, all I need for another a day, and all I ever knew- Only you

“You look damn good, as well.” Davey admitted. “You just make me breathless every time I’m as so much as the same room as you.” He probably was being too open, but it was worth it as long as he got to see Jack’s dorky smile. He never wanted this moment to end.

This is gonna take a long time and I wonder what’s mine can’t take no more

Davey felt his breath hitch as Jack pulled Davey in closer, so their noses were almost touching. Jack grinned, staring into Davey’s eyes. He could stay like this for forever. “You do the exact same thing to me, too” Jack said.

Wonder if you understand it’s just the touch of your hand behind a closed door

“Jack,” Davey whispered. He leaned forward, letting his forehead rest against Jack’s. He didn’t want to wait for this anymore. He had Jack right here where he wanted him.

All I needed was the love you gave

“Yes?” Davey could feel Jack’s breath against his lips, as he stared into Jack’s eyes.

All I need for another a day

“I love you,” Davey whispered, and before he could do anything Jack’s lips were on his.  He kissed Jack back, as Jack pulled Davey closer.

And all I ever knew-

“I love you, too.” Jack whispered, pulling away from the kiss, for a second. Jack kissed Davey, lightly, and then pulled back for a second. “Do you mind if I kiss you again?” Jack asked. Davey nodded and Jack kissed him again.

Only you

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for the prompts thing!!!!! maybe some good ol’ college javid???

2:00 A.M.

Thank you so much for sending me a prompt! You are amazing! Also I apologize if this is horrible. I don’t read that many college AUs and haven’t been to college, yet.

“Davey what are you doing still up?” Jack asked his roommate, groggily. He checked the clock at his bedside table- it was two’ o'clock in the morning.

“Studying.” Davey said, simply from his bed. He was sitting up against the headrest, reading a large book by the light of his lamp.

“It’s two in the morning, and I know finals are tomorrow, but go to sleep.” Jack said, sitting up now.

“No, I still don’t know everything.” Davey said, not moving his eyes from the page, “Now go back to bed, you’re distracting me.”

“Davey, you ain’t going to remember anything if you don’t get any sleep.” Jack said. The few times that Davey had pulled an all-nighter that year, it hadn’t ended well.

”No.” Davey said. “I’ve got to keep studying or I’ll fail.” 

“Well, you’ll also fail, if you’re sleep-deprived.”

“I’m not going to bed Jack.”

Jack sighed, knowing Davey wouldn’t listen to him. So Jack got up and crossed the room. He tried to pry the book from Davey’s hands, but Davey clutched the book like it was the only thing keeping him alive.

“No, Jack, stop it.” Davey said, trying to push Jack away. Somehow, they both ended up on Davey’s bed, legs tangled together, as they wrestled for the book. They both paused, when Jack finally had the book in his hands. Jack was straddling Davey, and it didn’t help that Jack only wore boxers to bed either.

“Fine,” Davey said. “Take the book. I’ll go to bed, I promise.”

Jack got off him, taking the book with him. He believed Davey, only because Davey was the world’s shittiest liar. Jack placed the book on the nightstand and crawled into his bed.

“Goodnight, Davey.” Jack said, as Davey turned off his bedside lamp.

“Goodnight Jack.”

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Morning Kisses

Just a little Javid ficlet I wrote because I was bored.

Jack woke up, to find a still-sleeping Davey, curled up on his chest. He is just too cute Jack thought, as he brushed the hair away from Davey’s face.

“Good morning, David.”

“Good morning, Jack.” Davey yawned, moving his head up to kiss Jack’s neck.

“Well, talk about morning kisses, huh?” Jack said, gripping Davey’s arms tightly. He felt Davey chuckle as he placed another kiss on Jack’s neck. “You’re going to give me a hickey if you keep it up.” Jack said, as Davey started to suck on his neck.

“Maybe that’s my intentions,” Davey said, moving his head up to look into Jack’s eyes, “You fine with that?”

Jack nodded, pressing a chaste kiss to Davey’s lips. “As long as I get to repay the favor.”

“Of course, babe,” Davey said, attacking Jack’s neck again.