Title: Knowing

Rating: T

Prompt: The Starks (all except Robb) are heading home! Writer's choice why Robb stays and how long he stays. Before leaving Ned pulls Jon aside to ask what his intentions with Sansa are.

After they leave Jon and Sansa go out to dinner. At some point Ghost does something mischievous. Modern day AU. Prompt from WayLowHalo

Disclaimer: I wish I could own Game of Thrones but I am not that lucky.

"Ghost!" Sansa yelled chasing the cat around her living room, "give that back." Somehow the cat had escaped again and now had her mother's bra and was running around her house. Luckily her mother didn't know about it. Yet.

"Have you seen Ghost?" Jon asked walking in and caught sight of his wild cat running toward him with the bra. He quickly grabbed it before Ghost could escape the living room with it. "Never mind." Jon laughed.

"He stole it right out of my mother suitcase when she wasn't looking," Sansa laughed as she gave Jon a small hug. They watched Ghost run from the room. "Thank you for getting it back." They jumped apart when they heard a throat clear.

"Dad," Sansa said blushing. Amusement shined in his eyes.

"Is there a reason you're holding my daughters bra Jon?" Eddard asked with a serious look.

"No Sir," Jon spoke blushing, "Its Mrs. Starks..." Jon eyes widened realizing what he said before shoving the bra into Sansa hands, "I mean,"

"It's ok," Ned said laughing, "I saw Ghost with it."

"Dad," Sansa glared at her father but there was amusement in her eyes. Jon's face was as red as her hair.

"Your mothers looking for you," Ned said smiling; "besides I wanted to have a word with Jon." Sansa looked between the two men. Ned saw give her a small smile before she left and he smiled.

"I'll make this brief Jon," Ned said in a kind but stern voice, "Robb tells me you know about Joffrey. I didn't question him because he is the son of one of my best friends. I won't make that mistake again. I want to make sure my daughter is safe and happy. I want to know what your intentions are."

"Sir," Jon started but stopped and thought about his answer for a moment. He knew all about Joffrey and how cruel he had been to Sansa. Robb had given the jerk two black eyes. "I really care about Sansa. I would never hurt her or let something happen to her. I want her happy even if it means letting her go."

"That's all I needed to know," Ned said smiling, "Robb I'm sure told you he was staying for a bit longer. He seems to like it here."

"Yes," Jon said glad of the change of subject, "I'm happy he's staying."

"Good," Ned said, "He's thinking about moving here for a while. He is looking into going to the local collage for a while.'

"He told me. I offered to let him have the spare room in my place. That way he's close to Sansa." Jon told Ned with a smile. Jon was excited at the thought of Robb as a roommate. They got along really well.

"You should go say goodbye to the others. We leave soon." Ned told Jon patting him on the shoulder. "The children will miss you."

"I'll miss them as well." Jon told him as they walked out of the room.

Later that night; after Sansa's family (except Robb) left earlier that day, Jon and Sansa where sitting next to each other on their shared front porch holding hands. They had just returned from their dinner date that they both enjoyed. They had both agreed that they shared strong feelings for each other. Jon had even gone ahead and asked her to go out with him every night that week.

"What's going to happen now?" Sansa asked Jon, "Are we officially dating?"

"I think so," Jon said laughing, "according to Sam we act like we do. All the time we spend together."

"I guess we do." Sansa smiled, "but it's different now that we said it."

"I know what you mean." Jon agreed, "But in a good way I hope."

"Yes," Sansa said nodding, "in a good way." The sat quietly for a few more minutes.

"Sansa," Jon quietly, "may I kiss you?" he asked. She looked at him and smiled.

"Yes Jon," she said without hesitation. He smiled back at her before bringing his lips to hers. It only lasted a moment before the porch lights started turning on and off.

"About bloody time." They heard Sandor yell from the other side of the door.

"Shut it Clegane," Jon yelled back before both he and Sansa started laughing.