Author's Note: The Prompt from SansaPotter was: You were the only one in class that got my TV show reference so hey wanna marathon? jon x sansa pleaseee.

I ignored the class bit and of course I made the TV show The 100. And then because I can, I threw in something else I love, so in this the Starks are Villa fans. I don't care if it makes sense or not - my ficlet, my rules!

"Sansa! What are you doing here?"

Sansa turned to her left to see Jon, her brother's roommate, settling into the seat beside her.

"My sister, my responsibility," she said with rolled eyes and pointing towards Arya who was down at the front, her phone out, taking pictures of the players warming up. "At least according to mum and dad as Robb is away."

Jon chuckled at that and said, "Oh, channelling Bellamy Blake's words, huh? Let's hope this match ends with a massacre of the other team."

Staring at him in shock, Sansa said, "You got that reference? Hang on, you watch The 100?"

"Don't you give me shit for it as well," Jon said, rubbing the back of his neck. "Robb teases me for watching 'that teenage girl show'."

"Ugh, my brother can be so lame," Sansa said. "It's not a teenage girl show and even if it was then that doesn't stop it from being good."

"I know. I tried to get him to watch it with me but he didn't make it past the first two episodes despite me telling him it got better."

"His loss," Sansa said with a shrug before she looked curiously at Jon. "I still didn't peg you as being a fan."

"It's a good show. It reminds me a little of Battlestar Galactica and there's not that much sci-fi on TV these days. Besides, Sam had been raving on about it so I decided to give it ago."

"Okay, it's now your responsibility to help me survive this football match. So tell me; Bellarke or Clexa?" She asked dramatically.

Surprisingly, Jon was really good at both chatting to her about The 100 and being engrossed in the game. All her dread at having her Saturday afternoon wasted at Villa Park watching a boring football match disappeared, especially as Jon hugged her enthusiastically as Agbonlahor put the ball in the back of the net making it 1-0 to Villa.

All too soon, the game came to an end and Sansa actually found herself sad as they filtered out of Villa Park and made their way to Witton Station.

"So," Jon said, an embarrassed expression on his face as they waited for the next train. "Er…Sam was going to come over and re-watch Season 1 with me tomorrow, but he cancelled so he could arrange a date with Gilly. Fancy coming over to watch instead?"

"Are you asking me to marathon a TV series with you, Jon Snow?"

"Well, I've got the snacks and everything already," he mumbled as his cheeks flushed adorably.

"Sounds like a plan," Sansa said. "Text me what time to come over."

"Great. Will do," Jon said, a big grin on his face as the train pulled into the station and the girls got on.

"Did Jon just ask you out on a date?" Arya asked, as the doors closed and the train moved off.

"In his own unique way," Sansa said beaming as she waved to the receding figure watching on the plaform.