Be My Valentine

Remus was sitting by the window. Alone. The common room was full of students, who were giving and receiving chocolates and valentines.
"Moony!" familiar voices shouted.
Remus turned around. It was Sirius. He was standing on a chair.

"Roses are red," he started.
"violets are blue.
You are so hot,
go on a date with me."

"Get down," whispered Remus while pulling Sirius's hand.
"There are three more stanzas!" protested Sirius.
"Read it to me later, okay?" Remus said gently.
Sirius considered the offer for a moment.
"So... will you?" he asked.
Remus laughed. "Do you really have to ask?"