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Renee was quite the observer and she almost immediatly noticed something was wrong with Sami. Looking at her once crush and now boyfriend at a fairly decent distance was a habit Renee gained with the years and if Sami thought she couldn’t notice the change of moods, he was dead wrong. But she did wondered what could it possibly be. Sami looked so determinaded before opening his mouth to speak, the only possible reason was the lack of courage that vanished as soon as he sat down and spoke. “I don’t know.” she said, shrugging her shoulders while her hands remained behind her back. Renee wanted to give her boyfriend a proper kiss and greet him the way she should but she was hiding something. His trademark hat.

But the interviewer decided to ignore Sami’s obvious restlessness behaviour and putting him at ease was the best route to go. For now. Her curiosity was eating her alive. “Have you checked your bags? Maybe it’s there?” Renee continued to play dumb and hopefully the act would stuck. But the giggles and breaking the serious character Renee desperately tried to portrayed proved to be useless. “I got your hat but I want a kiss first.” Renee showed Sami his hat but kept it far away from the fellow Canadian. “Kiss first…”

        ^{FEELS   GOOD   TO   SEE   HER   GRIN   LIKE   THAT.      reminds him why he fell in love in the first place, what drew him to renee one day. bright eyes, wholesome smile, bubbly voice and personality that never fails to amuse him.     ❝     ugh, fine. you’re so demanding.     ❞     he chides, chuckling, rolling his eyes. THERE   IS   NOTHING   HE   LOVES   MORE      than a kiss from renee. there’s nothing he treasures more, honors more, savors more. sami refuses to take any of them for granted; he treats each press of their lips like their last.     ❝     there ya go.     ❞     he says before he pulls himself away.}

         ^{once he’s looking in her eyes again, it takes sami a few seconds to breathe. the last time his heart beat this rapidly, he was having the fight of his life with samoa joe.  the frantic hurry of feeling alive feels so similar to this moment. only two other instances can compare, perhaps. the first kiss they shared, and the first time they said admitted their feelings.   all have elevated him; all have made him stronger, and drawn him closer to the taste of genuine love, affection, and respect. this confession will be no different.  he was ready to do it.     ❝     i love you, renee.     ❞     he sucked in a breath before letting it out in a huff, reaching over for his hat and immediately changing the subject.      ❝     now can i have my hat back ?     ❞}