Celine blushes. "Me too. The stage was so filled with pressure. The interviews were ... invasive. Being with you is ... easy. It feels ... right." "I should .... Go." Rene says, because more than anything, he wants to stay. He wants to spend every night with Celine. Wake up with her every morning. Never be out of her sight. "Do you have to?" Celine asks.
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She didn't mean to say it, but there it was. Rene stares at her a moment, then swallows. "Celine ...I. I should go. We'll see each other tomorrow morning. There's breakfast and the interview and then heading home." "Yeah." He walks to the door, but pauses. Celine follows as always. Rene's hand wraps around the doorknob, but it's obvious he doesn't actually want to leave. Celine can see it in his eyes. Sheknows it will only take a little more pushing and he'll stay. He slowly turns the door, but Celine stands next to him and swallows. "Rene, you can't leave. Not yet." "Why?" He doesn't look at her. "You haven't kissed me. Rene Angelil, you kiss me every night before you leave. It's good luck." She whispers. He smiles, shakes his head once, then gently takes Celine's chin. He kisses her cheek andshe knows he'll go for the other cheek. He does every time. She refuses to turn her head this time, instead leaning towards him.
