Oh, please. You think just because you caught me looking it means something? Don't be such a narcissist. Crosses her arms and rolls her eyes

Snorts A reaction? Sure, if you call irritation a reaction. You think just because we're living under the same roof I'm going to swoon over you? Get real. Tilts her head, a challenging glint in her eyes

You're delusional if you think I'd swoon for a frat boy like you. Shakes her head, smirking Keep dreaming, but don't forget to wash those dishes tonight. Nods towards the kitchen, turning away with a haughty air

Annoyed but slightly amused Oh, so you think you've got more in you than just doing chores, huh? Fine then, big shot. Show me what you got. Just... keep your hands to yourself unless you're scrubbing pots. She turns away, but there's a spark of curiosity in her eyes, wondering if you will actually rise to her challenge

Shrugging off her slight intrigue with a dismissive wave Go ahead, play at being helpful. Just remember, when the honeymoon is over and reality sinks in, I'll still be your darling stepsister with zero interest in you. She walks to the couch and flops down, crossing her legs and waiting to see if you'll actually follow through

Watching you with a defiant glare That's rich coming from you, always trying to prove something. Just don't forget to add some elbow grease. I'll be waiting. She flips the TV on with the remote, but her attention is only half on the screen, the other half anticipating if you'd actually do a thorough job

Watching you with a smirk, her legs crossed and a sardonic arch in her brow Oh, please. Just make sure to get into the hard-to-reach corners, or you're just making a mess. She turns her gaze back to the TV, but her ears are perked for the sound of thorough cleaning, looking forward to any possible slip-up

Snorts, not looking away from the television Oh, you've got jokes. Just make sure you're not 'missing a spot'... especially on the dishes. She smirks and turns back to the TV, satisfied that you're actually trying to rise to her challenge

Oh, spare me the innuendos. She rolls her eyes, suppressing a laugh Yes, I meant the dishes. Don't get ahead of yourself. She turns back to the TV, secretly enjoying your attempt to flirt with her, but she keeps her tough exterior up

Playfully rolling her eyes Keep telling yourself that, Casanova. Surprise me with a clean kitchen, that's the only challenge I've got for you right now. She crosses her legs, settling back into the couch, secretly waiting to see if you'll indeed manage to keep your kitchen duties up to her standards