A/N: Okay, so I have absolutely nothing to do for the next 2 weeks so expect updates ;) And I'm starting my first Twilight fanfic so please check that out when it's published. Thank you :) ~ WorshipStew
(Robert's P.O.V)
Today is the day. It's November 14th, the premiere of 'Breaking Dawn - Part 2' is happening tonight. It's a big day for us all. We'd spent the last few weeks press touring around the world and now we were back in L.A for the premiere. I stood in the mirror, my stylist to my left muttering about how I looked 'so handsome.' I was wearing a green Gucci suit and as I fiddled with the tie I felt a sudden urge of excitement. I didn't particularly like watching myself on screen but I love the premieres. It's like being hit by a tidal wave. There's so much energy. The fans are always incredible.
"Ready to go, sir?" My chauffeur asked.
"Yeah." I answered, straightening my suit and smiling. My mind wondered to see what Kristen would be wearing, she hadn't told me. She said it was a 'secret.' I couldn't wait to see her. We were going somewhat together; going at the same time, but in separate cars as to not raise suspicions. I hated having my life being viewed under a microscope for the whole world; but I know that it's just part of the job. Sometimes I think 'you know what? To hell with acting' then I realise that I could be working in a shoe shop and acting is definitely cooler. I would never let myself regret the decision to do the Twilight movies. Because in the end, I had to become a vampire to find my true love; Kristen.
I climbed in the back seat of the small limousine, my mind wandering about Kristen. I glanced at the time to confirm that we both should be leaving now. The limo started driving as my heart started racing. I was nervous. These things were always so huge and you're always being pulled in many different directions. I lent back and tried to control my breathing as we drove on.
I knew I was there before the limo started to slow. The bright lights, huge billboards with my face on and the screaming fans gave it away. I saw Kristen's car just in front of mine, my heart stuttered, dying to see her. The black carpet was crammed with many people and the fans seemed to spill over the barriers. My chauffeur opened his door, I took a huge breath, and then he opened mine. The noise of the screaming fans hit me like a tidal wave as I climbed out of the car. I smiled and waved as they screamed and waved books, pictures and cameras around.
At that moment, Kristen climbed out of her limo. My heart stuttering frantically as her elegant legs stepped out of the car and onto the black carpet. Her dress, gold corseted lace, tumbled to the ground as she stood up. I let out a gasp as, from her waist down, the dress was see-through. Her long, gorgeous legs and ass were on show. She had matching gold underwear. The top of her dress was also sheer, around her waist was a delicate sateen bow belt. Her deep auburn hair hung in loose waves around the left side of her face, her right side, from what I could see, was braided around. Her lips were a beautiful red-pink colour and her searing green eyes were complemented by copper-toned eyeshadow. I saw my locket, barely visible, tucked away in-between her breasts, under the dress. She looked beautiful beyond words. I felt the response in my groin. I needed to get a hold of myself. It's the premiere of Breaking Dawn for Christs' sakes!
Her dad must have seen her as he came over and they shared an embrace. She then pulled away and spotted me immediately, a beautiful smile lighting up her face. I swear in this moment, that this is the most beautiful thing I've seen and will ever see. She walked over to me. I was dying to wrap my arms around her but kept them at my side.
I lent down to whisper in her ear. "We need to go over there for pictures." She nodded and I turned and walked over to where eager photographers were snapping away. I squeezed in a line with some other people that worked on the project. Kristen stood just outside the shot. I called her over with a nod of my head and she hurried to my side, squeezing in beside me. We posed for the cameras as her hand snaked up my back and clung to my suit. I leaned down to whisper in her ear again, the noise was almost deafening.
"You look so beautiful." I whispered gently.
She looked up and gave me an answering smile before leaning up to my ear to whisper back.
"You look gorgeous also, Rob." I wrapped my hand tight around her waist and we posed for more pictures.
"I have to go now, love, I'll see you inside the theatre." I smiled. I knew that no-one had a chance at hearing us speak so 'lovey-dovey' to each other; we could barely hear ourselves. I just hoped our faces didn't give away our cheesy lines.
She nodded and smiled, letting my jacket go. I walked over onto a small platform and I immediately walked into an interview.
(Kristen's P.O.V)
Rob looked gorgeous. His hair was freshly cut but still looked as sexy as ever and his green woven suit looked amazing on him. I saw him climb onto a small stage where he stood for an interview while I continued to pose for pictures. He looked really happy, his face lip up with exhilaration. I felt myself smiling at his happiness. It was contagious.
When he climbed down, I went over to the interviewers and I felt my confidence grow. It was the last premiere, I was just clearing my head and letting myself drink in each and every moment. I felt more comfortable than usual doing interviews tonight. I had a feeling it was because I knew Rob was always close by. I think we were the last few to show up.
There were 2 interviewers; a man and a woman. As soon as I walked up, the woman gushed over my dress. My confidence flared again.
"You look incredible! Hey Kristen!"
"Thank you so much!" I beamed.
"Who are you wearing tonight? You look absolutely stunning." She smiled, gesturing towards my gown.
Shit. I didn't know! I usually get told when I'm posing for pictures further up. I'm only into fashion when I need to be. And for carpets and special events, I usually just pick clothes that I'm comfortable in.
"Oh my gosh, I'm not sure." I answered honestly.
"It doesn't matter," the woman smiled. "We're gonna find out. It's lovely. How are you feeling tonight?"
"God, I'm feeling incredible. I'm just really trying to drink in every one of these moments and remember this night perfectly."
"How are you gonna be, seeing the movie?" The man asked. "Have you seen it yet?"
"Yes, I have. It's incredible. I'm so proud of Bill," I stated, complimenting the director. "I'm really excited to see it with all the fans."
"Speaking of fans, do you have a message for them? If you look into camera B, you'll be shown on the big screen over there, the fans can see and hear you." The woman said pointing towards a camera that was pointing directly at me.
I looked into the lens, getting ready. I didn't know what to say. I had a feeling that I didn't even need to say anything. They respected me and I respected them. I was forever grateful for their support.
"I'm just gonna say hi, because I never usually get to say hi to you guys. So hi, and enjoy the movie." I said into the camera with a smile.
When the interview finished, I was eager to sign for fans; they deserved it. The energy was incredible and I made sure to memorise this feeling of exhilaration, it'd be awhile before I'd attend a premiere this crazy again. I posed for more photos (finding out that was dress was by Zuhair Murad) and did a few carpet interviews, a little relieved when I was done, and then signed for a few more fans, feeling bad for those that I'd missed. I took pictures with them, and they yelled sweet things at me.
"Kristen you're beautiful!"
"Kristen, sign this please, I love you!"
I also got some comments about my 'revealing dress' that made me laugh. I was so happy, I was in a state of bliss when I finally walked into the theatre. I saw Rob close by, I walked over and hugged him hard. He kissed my hair gently.
"You look, absolutely, wow, Kris." He stammered, searching for words. and his gaze lingered on my exposed legs. I felt a sudden rush of happiness and adoration for Rob. I squeezed his hand gently.
"I won't look this good for much longer," I laughed, already dying to kick off my heels. "I'm gonna go get changed into something more comfortable for the movie, I'll see you in there."
"See you there, Kris" He murmured, his smile so breathtaking. I took one more glance, drinking him in, before I hurried off to get my clothes to change into: jeans, t-shirt, chucks and one of my favourite jackets. The theatre was gonna be filled with 8000 fans, I felt a sudden surge of adrenaline, I can't wait to watch it with all of the fans, to see their reaction. It's gonna be incredible.
When I walked into the theatre, I saw all my cast mates. Nearly every single one of the people that had been in one of the movies at some point was here. I took my seat in front of Rob but next to Taylor. Rob leaned forward towards my ear again. It was really loud in here too, the fans must be excited.
"Excited yet?" His voice was husky.
I put my hand around the back of his neck and put my lips to his ear. "Very, now don't kick my chair during the movie, I may have to pounce on you."
"Oh please." He laughed quietly. I grabbed his ass with my hand that was on his neck and squeezed, it was a good thing that it was dark in here.
"Behave." I warned. He sat down and nodded his head conforming that he acknowledged my warning.
Taylor tapped my arm, diverting my attention from Rob. "Kris, it's starting!" He gushed.
I loved watching the movies with Taylor, he always loved it as much as me. I didn't like watching myself but I did love watching the movie. I turned around to give Rob one last smile before the theatre dimmed, the loud buzz of voices stopped and the screen suddenly lit up. The Twilight Overture started and my name was the first to come on the screen, a massive 'KRISTEN STEWART.' I felt my insides do a flip. I couldn't wait to hear the fans reactions to the movie and I was glad that everyone was finally seeing it, releasing this movie took a ton of weight off my chest. But Twilight wasn't going anywhere, I'll carry this through the rest of my life and so will these fans.
A/N: Sorry that it's really short! It seemed like a natural breaking point between this and the next chapter, so sorry about that. I hope you enjoyed it anyway! :) ~ WorshipStew