Gerry's 40th Birthday.

Bailey looked at him, "What.. What was that?" She blushed softly again.

Demitrius smiled and pulled back, "Yeah well that was a kiss."

"A kiss, apparently." He grinned.

"I noticed." She stuck her tongue out slightly.

"Wa it.. A you're awesome kiss. A I really like you kiss or a meh kiss?" She tilted her head.

Demitrius blushed softly. "I'm not use to being this close with a girl."

Gerry just grinned slightly. "What do you think it was?"

"You seem comfortable enough with it." She smiled slightly.

Bailey stammered, "I don't know, but you're a really good kisser." She said softly, "I guess that's a prerequisite for someone such as yourself."

Demitrius laughed, "I'm certainly trying to be."

"And what's that supposed to mean? Someone like me? A man?" He frowned slightly.

"Doesn't seem like there's much trying involved." She grinned.

Bailey rolled her eyes, "If that was the case, my first kiss when I was 12 wouldn't have been ruined by a slobbery man. No, An actor." She mumbled softly. "You have to make it look good so knowing how to kiss well makes it look good. If you drooled all over the costar, that wouldn't be pretty."

Demitrius smiled softly, "So how are you?"

"I don't actually kiss people like I do in movies." He frowned. "You have to do it differently for it to look good on camera."

"Pretty good." She smiled.

"Hopefully sans slobber." She sat up and then sat next to him, staring out the window. She crossed her arms over her chest and looked at him. "Thank you for standing up for me last night." She said softly.

Demitrius nodded, "I'd hope so, I didn't want to kiss you and have you faint from my devillish good looks!"

"It was nothing." He sat up as well.

"Pfft." Erin rolled her eyes.

When he sat up, she shifted so she could be close to him, "So, Do you ever want to see me after today?" She asked.

Demitrius laughed softly, "We need some coffee!"

"Why wouldn't I?" He smiled slightly.

"Blegh." She wrinkled her nose up slightly and stuck out her tongue. "Coffee's icky."

"I can sure put my foot in my mouth sometimes. I don't think I have any tact, really."

Demitrius blinked, "I like tea?"

"So? Everyone has their flaws." He shrugged slightly.

"You don't sound so sure of yourself." She grinned slightly.

"What are yours?" She turned her eyes towards him. "Truthfully."

Demitrius laughed, "It was a question, do you like tea?"

He frowned slightly. "My temper. I'm pretty stubborn too." He shrugged.

"Oh. Of course. I'm a Southerner. We live off of sweet tea."

Bailey nodded softly and looked at him, "And you realize dating someone 22 years younger than you, could potentially ruin your career, right? Or hell, if anyone ever found out about that kiss..."

Demitrius smiled and looked at her, "We love herbal tea." He smiled softly, "Back in Russia we have Cinnamon vanilla herbal tea. While American companies have made it, it's never quite as good back home."

"But it's socially acceptable to someone like Ashton Kutcher to be married to someone old enough to be his mom." He rolled his eyes. "I personally don't care."

"That sounds good." She nodded slightly. "Now, back where I'm from, we like it so sweet, that you'll develop diabetes just from being in the same room as it."

Bailey looked at him softly, " I still don't know what happened." She whispered softly. "I'm not lucky. Or even.. I don't know, attractive, at least not to me." She grabbed her legs and pulled them up to her chest. "Whats so special about me?"

Demitrius laughed softly, "We should go for sweet tea sometime." He grinned softly, "I'd like to try it."

"Why do you have to be special?" He frowned slightly.

"It's best when it's homemade." She winked.

"To have a wonderful guy want to kiss you?" She looked over at him softly, " You should be pretty special." She smiled softly.

Demitrius smiled, "Now I want some."

"So I have to have a reason for being attracted to you?" He raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Me and Bailey have some back at our flat." She shrugged slightly. "I made it."

"Everyone has a reason for being attracted to someone else." She rolled her eyes, "Wether it be their eyes, hair, their personality, those are still reasons."

Demitrius laughed, "You guys share an apartment or house or.. flat as you say?"

"So you've always been able to explain why you're attracted to someone?" He raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Yeah. Apartment, flat. Same thing." She shrugged slightly

Bailey shrugged, "Yeah I mean, there was my first boyfriend and my only boyfriend who I loved because he was sensitive and his heart was huge.." She shrugged, "Why?"

Demitrius smiled, "I don't know much about slang."