Gerard sees the conflicted emotions go across her face and gives her a sly wink.<span style="font-style: italic">Its working! Man, now all I need to do is continue to flirt. Just get her turned on</span>He fake pouts, "What do you mean I don't get a taste? I thought brother and sister were supposed to share?" HE chuckles and stretches his arms out on either side of the couch. When she sits next him, he can't help his thumb creeping over and touching her shoulder, rubbing her gently. When he notices, he moves his hand up to start bouncing ringlets of hair playfully, pretending to tease her. As she is sitting next to him, he breathes in her shampoo, with a little of that special smell remaining on her. Another org to kiss her is quickly repressed with a thought of,<span style="font-style: italic">Gerard, this is for science. How turned on can you get your sister is the experiment. Not kiss your sister.</span>he silently scolds himself, giving her a smile.<br/><br/>When she mentions her boyfriend, especially since she doesn't use the term "ex-", he frowns in jealousy. "Yeah, he was Mr. Perfect alright," he mutters enviously, eyes narrowing for a quick moment.<span style="font-style: italic">Relax. 1) She still likes him. You are the bad guy. Which makes this whole thing weirder. 2) SHE IS YOUR SISTER</span>the thought goes racing through his mind and he relaxes. "Of course sis! Anything you make would taste absolutely divine! Why don't I help you out? Cooking is one of the great things that two people can do. And besides, we don't want anyone to think we were on a date," he intones quickly, trying to cover up what he believes are obvious signs of his flirting. "That would be..." he gently brushes his thumb down her neck, "Scandalous." Then he laughs and stands up. The young man looks at his sister and quickly presses his lips to her forehead, "Man, Eliza. I'm so glad you are here," he murmurs warmly to her.<br/><br/>Then he quickly walks over to the kitchen and opens the fridge, "I think I have some hamburger meat if you want to make burgers. I also have pasta and some other stuff. Really, it all depends on what you are hungry for." He nods as he pulls out a little tupperware container of sliced up pineapple. Gerard pops some pieces into his mouth and gives her a grin.