Jon Snow Imagines

Crush

There was a look of concentration on your face as you stomped forward. The weather was indeed getting colder. There was a frost that clung to everything and it was getting harder to hunt food. You'd forgon the butcher for favour of finding your own hunt, spurred by Robb and Jon's teasing, that you couldn't catch anything.

"(Y/N)!" Jon called and pulled his horse to a stop. Ghost trotted up to you and sat, resting his head on your shoulder. "Why are you out here? Arya already caught a cold, you might too."

"I need to empty the traps and help get the harvest in before the last of it dies off." You mumbled and Jon frowned as he glanced to his horse.

"Well. Let me help you?" He asked, smiling when you nodded. It took the rest of the afternoon to finish and by the time you left for the fields it was threatening to get dark.

Robb smiled as he saw Jon see you off to the field before tending to his horse. "So. How fairs (Y/N)?" He asked jokingly.

"You know how (Y/N) is. You were with us this morning." Jon sighed, smiling as he thought about his time with you, secretly a little glad that he'd gotten you alone for a while.

"Yes but I imagine spending time with you has cheered her mood!" He continued to tease Jon who signed, setting his saddle down. Before he could speak both men were called over to talk with Eddard who introduced them to a lord whose daughters immediately attached themselves to them.

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Jon didn't see you watching him. In fact it was Robb who saw you flee the main hall. He was surprised that he had to pull Jon's attention from the lady who was commanding his attention. When he did Jon was on his feet, stumbling to your room with nervousness bubbling in the pit of his stomach.

"(Y/N)?" He called as he knocked on your door. You didn't answer so he knocked again in case you hadn't heard him, letting out a relieved sigh when you called out to say he could come in. "What is wrong?"

"Nothing. I am just tired." You muttered, hiding your face under your fur until Jon slowly moved it back so he could see you.

"If it was nothing would you be crying?" He asked gently and stroked your cheek.

"Yes." You said stubbornly. He smiled, chuckling a little before he scooted further over and kissed your forehead, a usual habit of comfort but it still made your heart beat faster.

"I worry when you are upset." He admitted, watching you carefully as you sat up.

"Someone I love found someone else." You muttered and he sighed, glancing toward your window before settling his hand on yours.

"Anyone who would over look you is a fool." You smiled, the way he'd said it, so firmly as if he'd never believe anything else made your body warm as if all you needed in the coming winter was Jon's words. He suddenly leant forwards, kissing you softly, hesitating when you returned the kiss.