Prompt: Could you do a modern AU prompt where Jon and Sansa meet and support each other during the Winter Olympics with Sansa being and ice skater and Jon being a snowboarder?

Jon had noticed her at the opening ceremony. His focus should have been on what was happening, but it being his third olympic games, he tended to zone out at the festive part. His friend Glenn, who was apart of the Great Britain bobsleigh four men team, eblowed him in his side. He Jerked up to see him nod towards the US team across the way. All the countries were placed in a giant circle and facing one another, as in a corporation like manner. Face or opponent kind of thing.

"US has a red head this year." He said joking, knowing Jon's Preference for red hair. Glancing over, he saw the slim figure of the women he was talking about. She was sitting next to his Rival and Friend Robb Stark, the United States top Snowboarder, for the past three years, they've been fighting neck and neck to win the gold, Jon won last years with Robb winning the Silver.

"Stark." A soft female voice said from behind him. Gilly, one of three Figure skaters for Great Britain, nodded. Both men turn towards the much smaller women behind them.

"Her name is Sansa Stark...It's her first time here, but already everyone thinks she's going to place." Both paused as they waited for her to continue. Edd grew tired to waiting.

"Place in what exactly?"

"Figure skating. She's a figure Skater." She said, leaning back into her seat. Jon nodded and turned back to look at the young women, who had even last years gold medalist winner, nervous. His body went rigid, because when he looked, even from the distance he was, he could still see how blue her eyes were.

"Jon is over there." Robb whispered to himself. Sansa elbowed him in the gut.

"You should be paying attention." Sansa spat out, looking at the man talking. She was trying to enjoy her first Olympic Ceremony, but Robb was ruining it with his muttering.

"I heard he hurt his knee. Damn, I thought he wouldn't come."

"Please, Robb, what is wrong with you."

"Remember the gold medalist winner last year, Jon Snow?"

"Which sport, there's several different gold medals here Robb."

"Snowboarding, my Sport. Well he's sitting over in the First row, on the end, in Great Britain's section." Sansa turned her head to find out what the guy looked, and she made eye contact with the most handsome man she had seen in a long time. Robb's voice drowned out, as a light blush overcame her face as he smiled at her.