Hi! Kristina here. :D So anyway; I recently saw the last Twilight movie and oh my god all the feels, I can't deal. Anyways; I've decided to start writing all these oneshots on just a bunch of the couples that I just adore.

Just a note, the couples include the following:

Kate/Garrett, Rosalie/Emmett, Alice/Jasper, Esme/Carlisle, Bella/Edward, Jacob/Renesmee, Carmen/Elezear, Benjamin/Tia. If there are any other couples that you guys want to see, just let me know, and i'I'llll write chapter on them. :D

I'lI'll updating just about once or twice every week.

So without further ado; here you go!

Title: Lights

Date: 1959

Couple: Rosalie/Emmett

The chill air of Paris swept over the city as the sun began to set, causing a warm glow of color to cloud the skies and bring out the dim glare of the city lights. There was a feeling of pure romance and lust dusting the air, blinding the eyes of the young couples that roamed the streets. It was the city of love, after all. Emmett gently took Rosalie's hand in his own, entangling their fingers and pulling her closer to him. They'd barely said a word to one another since arriving that morning, and yet it felt as if no words had needed to be said. No love had to be professed, no propsals to be made. They were there simply because they already knew that they loved one another, that they needed no words to express their emotion for them.

Eyes followed the graceful couple as they made their way through the city, envying their beauty and yearning for their attention. The vampires paid them no mind; they were nothing but a mere fuzz in the back of their minds, and a slight burning in their throats.

"You're quiet." Emmett sighed, taking a glance at her. Her perfect platinium hair was cut short, stopping at her shoulders and curving in slightly. Every fine detail that most people would miss had caught his eyes, had earned his affection and love with every day that he had noticed them. She looked at him with glimmering golden eyes, a smile tugging at her lips. "What?" He asked, smiling.

"I suppose it's just the serenity of the city." She shrugged, biting down on her lip. "It's so beautiful here, so calm. I feel as if such monsters like myself shouldn't be allowed to set foot inside." Her eyes cast down to the floor, her hold on Emmett's hand tightening. He felt the slight but obvious change of pressure in his palm and furrowed his eyebrows, looking at her with sad eyes. He'd never get over the fact that Rosalie would never accept herself for the beautiful, loving, flawless creature that she actually was. She was no monster in his eyes, and neither in the peoples around them, as far as they knew. Rosalie noticed his change in mood, and placed a loving hand on his arm. "I may be beautiful, dear. But i'm not innocent." She explained, taking an unnecessary sigh.

They stopped in front of the Eiffel Tower. Emmett came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her back towards him, so that she rested her back on his chest, the both of them looking up at the lit up structure, the lights reflecting back from their eyes. "Oh, I know that." He whispered in her ear, giving a small chuckle. After recieving a giggle from the blonde, he gently fell back onto the grass, taking her with him and setting her down in between his legs. Other couples surrounded them, staring up at the tower and taking photos. "Do you think we're a normal couple?" He asked curiously, beginning to play with her hair.

Rosalie turned her head towards him, a playful eyebrow raised. "Normal couple?" She asked, a hint of laughter in her voice.

"You know, like all these others." He shrugged, motioning to the couples that were spread about on blankets and table cloths, huddled together and taking comfort in one another. "Normal." He laughed. Rosalie turned around in his lap, so that her legs had straddled his hips. With a slight movement of her arm, she was laying him down on his back, hovering over him.

"I certainly hope not." She giggled, lowering her lips down and pressing them against his, smiling into the kiss. "Normal these days is so...weird." She scrunched her nose, sitting back up, bringing him with her. She snuggled into his chest, facing the tower once more and closing her eyes for a moment. Emmett smiled down at her, feeling the heart that didn't beat swell up with affection for the beauty that he held in his arms. She looked fragile and small; to dainty or perfect to have to break. Yet he knew that she was ten times stronger than any body within a hundred mile radius, not including himself.

"Beautiful..." He whispered, wrapping his arms more securely around her. She smiled, opening her eyes and looking up at the tower as the lights softly glared down onto the city, illuminating the streets.

"It is, right?" She agreed, nodding her head. He chuckled, shaking his head.

"I meant you." Emmett smiled, leaning down and kissing the top of her forehead. Rosalie smiled wider, taking one of his hands in hers and holding it between her own. It was ever so rare that someone would catch the couple in a tender moment. Either they'd see them in a natural enviornment, in which Rosalie would be complaining or arguing with him for a little reason, or they'd be caught by their family in a passionate moment, to intimate for the public eye but unavoidable for their family members.

"I guess that to." She shrugged, giving him a playful smirk. Giving an angelic laugh, she reached up and brought his head down to hers, and tenderly kissed him, running her hand through his hair soothingly. After taking a breath that would've been normal for a human to take after a heated kiss, Emmett lay back in the grass, bringing her in his arms and allowing her to cuddle into his side, wrapping his strong arms around her as a means of protection and unneeded warmth.