yeah, i wanted to write a backstory of all these other romantic things he's failed at, like giving blaise flowers that are infested with bowtruckles, or a massage with oil that gives him a rash, but i couldn't think of enough things that are romantic.
but trust me, blaise is right, remus=fail when it comes to romantic gestures. at least in this fic. but blaise still loves him, did you see him scare off the students?