This is my first Game of Thrones Fanfiction so I hope you like it
Jon had just readied himself to leave Winterfell once and for all and embark on his new life as a member of the knights' watch. He had said his goodbyes to his only home as well as those who make it so. Bidding his siblings goodbye had been particularly difficult, especially Bran and Arya. Bran because the presence of Mrs. Stark in the room and because Bran's fate was still in the balance. Arya on the other hand was because he would really miss his feisty little sister.
While those may have been tough Jon had avoided the most difficult goodbye, Robb. If he was faced with saying goodbye to Robb he didn't know if he could go through with it; after all how is one supposed to say goodbye to the person who was your brother, your best friend and your Everything. Jon quite frankly wasn't sure it was possible. And even faced with knowledge that once he left to go to the wall he would in a way be losing that everything it was also one of the reason he had to take up the black. Jon loved Robb and not only in a way that is appropriate to love ones brother. His feelings for Robb had changed over the years into the sort of love that echoes in your bones, boils in your blood and consumes your very soul. He was in love with his brother and for that reason he had to leave, to secure himself against the possibility that his secret should ever get out.
Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, Robb had learned of his departure time and had decided to not let Jon go without saying goodbye. And when Jon turned the corner he found Robb waiting for him by his horse. For a few minutes they talk about meaningless things, his farewells and his future in black, but Jon wasn't really paying overly much attention as he was struck with the fact that this was the last time that he would be seeing Robb for a long time so he was desperately trying to memorize every facet of his being (as if he hadn't done this long before). Suddenly though Robb reached out a grabbed him in a tight hug. Jon of course reciprocated the embrace and tied to absorb as much of him in to himself as possible (his warmth, his smell etc). Sadly though as quick as the hug started it ended, at least that's how it felt to Jon. Right before relinquishing Jon though Robb whispered into his ear "I am going to miss you" and quickly pressed a kiss onto Jon's cheek. Then he turned away and walked off with Jon gazing after him, telling himself that it was just brotherly feelings he felt.