These are just some observations; some tasty speculations. I'm not saying they are a couple off-screen so a débats contrary to this is welcome. This is my side of the argument. I've been watching the MTV interview over and over and something just doesn't sit right with me. I'm not saying I'm a complete expert in human behavior but the gestures between them are just very questionably platonic:
+ Kristen, sweetie, you're not fooling anybody. Yes, toi do have a boyfriend. I'm sure toi have a good thing going on. But it'd be terrible to deny that toi don't stare at Robbie with smoldering eyes everytime there is an opportunity. And hey, he knows.
+ Oh hail, your sexiness, Robert Thomas, for toi alone act like any another guy who plays dumb and teases the girl he fancies par passing this off as a 'friendly gesture'. toi know damn well toi want her. Aren't toi glad Edward has self-control? If toi were playing 'you' in the movie, toi would've sucked Krissie's blood par now.
+ I'm impressed par each of your self-control. It takes lots of mental power to keep your hands off each other when toi are in public, sharing quiet eyegasms that only become obvious once pictures montrer it. Well done basing Belward from the characters in "Last Tango in Paris" and claim that the nights together were 'productive.' And noooo...sure, toi don't get along. Putting one's finger on the other's mouth is a sign of platonic relationship, no doubt. I'm sure nobody minded that the other a dit 'yummy' afterwards.
+ Keep it up. I have a feeling in my gut that toi will make Belward epic and toi will portray it to the extreme because of this relationship toi have. Nothing says real jouer la comédie when the jouer la comédie is also going on off screen, psych? So plus fingers on the mouth, plus jokes about being bad kissers in any directions and plus implied, heated compliments.
A friend also added: "..if you're just co-workers, toi don't go into your co-worker's house and try to have 2 productive nights while testing each other's limits and demonstrating the l’amour scene in the director's bed. And toi don't go and watch NC-17 films and telling everyone that you're basing the relationship from it. toi don't do that and toi don't joke about marriage proposals and go telling that toi think that your co-worker is SO HANDSOME plus, toi don't go picking something from each other's teeth while being interviewed."
And don't all boys play dumb and tease the girls they like frequently and pass it off as friendly gestures? Yup. Even hunky Rob does it. And don't all girls play it cool and sûr, sans danger and pretend like the guy who makes them laugh is just a pal? Yup. Even solemn Kris does it.
And the teeth thing! That was...oozing with implication. WTF.
Whenever they're being asked if there's something going on between them, what they do is Rob would joke about it and Kris would just say nothing. No straight "No, we're not." Just that lame technique. BTW, no one is blaming Kris. Robert can dazzle anybody from yards away. But is it all one-sided? Does Rob have something for Kris too?
A song about them went in one of fanvideos:"Do toi want me to have feelings and look the other way?" GOD WOULD THEY JUST rendez-vous amoureux, date ALREADY?!!
this is my opinion just to let toi know so I am going to speak out loud and tell toi what I think about Renesme and Jacob,i mean seriously Jacob marked Renesme as a baby so he can marry her I mean really he only did that cause he fell in l’amour with Bella and she married Edward so since he noticed Renesme was exactly like bella he fell in l’amour with her as a baby and that's why he marked her and that's why he married her that's what I think I watched the ending and all that with Jacob and Renesme and Belle and Edward on thye plage with Renesme holding Jacobs hand cause they just married that was crazy that he married her anyways, that's my opinion thx for reading!!!!!!!
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It's all hats off now, all drum rolls and applause
par slight of the hand toi will turn them into dust
A face to face toi will lead them par the fall
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
It’s all good luck charms
All trying to understand
Indeed inside me will always hope for worse
toi say toi keep them close by
They're closer than toi think
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
suivant spring will bring toi back again
You'll sigh and crack the whip for us
And maybe toi will be the one
Who'll draw the line in the sand
For us to crawl
It's all past bats now
All painting gorgeous time
And maybe when the night comes
You'll open up the cage
You'll open up the cage
par slight of the hand toi will turn them into dust
A face to face toi will lead them par the fall
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
It’s all good luck charms
All trying to understand
Indeed inside me will always hope for worse
toi say toi keep them close by
They're closer than toi think
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
suivant spring will bring toi back again
You'll sigh and crack the whip for us
And maybe toi will be the one
Who'll draw the line in the sand
For us to crawl
It's all past bats now
All painting gorgeous time
And maybe when the night comes
You'll open up the cage
You'll open up the cage
Your lips are nettles
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter’s liquid
But your body’s pine
toi l’amour all sailors
But hate the beach
toi say come touch me
But you’re always out of reach
In the dark toi tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back’s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
toi breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark toi tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
toi change the station
Turned up the heat
And now you’re sitting
Upon your chair
You’ve got me Raiponce up
Inside your beautiful black hair
In the dark toi tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
In the dark toi tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter’s liquid
But your body’s pine
toi l’amour all sailors
But hate the beach
toi say come touch me
But you’re always out of reach
In the dark toi tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back’s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
toi breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark toi tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
toi change the station
Turned up the heat
And now you’re sitting
Upon your chair
You’ve got me Raiponce up
Inside your beautiful black hair
In the dark toi tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
In the dark toi tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
