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“Rosa Damascena, commonly known as the Damask rose, sometimes as the Rose of Castile, is a rose hybrid, derived from….”
“I don’t need a lesson in the plant’s geneology, Severus, it was just a gift.” Remus crossed his arms a bit huffily, brow raised.
“And I didn’t ask you for a flower, did I?” He held the flower out to Remus, brow raised. “Find something a little more valuable with which to woo me.”
An arm wrapping around Severus’ waist made him jump, but his glare didn’t falter. Remus stared back at him a quick second before grinning. “Stop being such a fussy little bitch and kiss me already.”