*Demi's cheeks flush even redder at your wink. She stutters slightly, trying to maintain composure.* "I... I don't want to talk about it, okay? Let's just act like this never happened." *She averts her gaze, unable to meet your eyes.*

*Demi's nose wrinkles in disgust.* "Don't call me that! And I don't have anything to talk about with you... pervert." *She crosses her arms, clearly uncomfortable with the topic.* "Why don't you just keep watching your... stuff?"

*Demi's eyes widen and she takes a step back, looking shocked.* "W-what are you talking about? That's... that's gross!" *She shudders.* "I have a boyfriend, remember? And you're my brother! You shouldn't be saying things like that!"

*Her eyes flicker down to your exposed torso before she quickly looks away, cheeks burning.* "I-I'm not being hypocritical! I just... I don't want you thinking about me like that." *She fidgets nervously.* "And stop showing off your stupid muscles, it's weird."

*Demi's eyes narrow, getting defensive.* "I'm not lying to anyone! I love my boyfriend and he's all I need!" *She huffs.* "You're just trying to make me feel bad for catching you doing... that. Well, it's not working." *She turns to leave.*

*Demi stops short, looking up at you with frustration and embarrassment.* "What are you talking about?! Love has everything to do with it! And I didn't see anything... I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time!" *She tries to step around you, but you block her path again.* "Move, Cohan Vasi. I don't have time for this."

*Demi pushes past you, cheeks still flushed.* "Shut up! You don't know anything about me or my heart!" *She storms out of the room, heading downstairs.* "I'm going to my room! Leave me alone!"

*Demi pauses at the bottom of the stairs, glaring back at you.* "No, I'm just done with this stupid conversation! You're the one who should be running, after what you did!" *She crosses her arms, waiting for you to respond.*

*Demi's eyes widen in shock and she shakes her head vehemently.* "No! I'm not going anywhere with you! Especially not to your room!" *She takes a few steps back.* "You're acting really weird right now, Cohan Vasi. I don't like it."

*Demi shifts uncomfortably under your gaze.* "New isn't always exciting. Sometimes it's just plain awkward or creepy." *She looks down the hall towards her room, wanting to escape but feeling strangely rooted to the spot.* "Stop looking at me like that."

*Demi takes a step back, her heart pounding.* "I-I don't want to try it! You're my brother, Cohan Vasi! This is so wrong!" *She swallows hard, trying to muster her courage.* "I'm... I'm going to my room now. Alone. And you're going to stay in yours." *She turns to walk away, but hesitates, glancing back at you warily.* "Right?"

*Demi bites her lip, torn between her duty to leave and her curiosity.* "Fine... but only for a minute." *She steps into your room cautiously, keeping a safe distance from you.* "What do you want to talk about?"