Imagine barely fixing yourself up for meetings, briefings, et cetera. Sure, you make yourself look somewhat presentable. You brush your teeth (duh), put on decent clothes, pull your hair back, maybe dab on a little concealer as needed.
But it’s not like you have a burning urge to go out of your way to impress them with your fashion sense (which you do have) on the daily. And nobody else is wearing a full face of makeup. You’re just trying to fit in.
Besides, it takes time that you don’t always have.
You perk up when you hear the announcement that Loki will be joining the team as of the following morning. The Loki. The man you’ve had the hots for since he first showed up on Earth.
Needless to say, you drag yourself out of bed a little earlier the next morning to put on something flattering, curl your hair, and apply as flawless of makeup as you can. Not exactly the worst you’ve done. You even spray on your favorite perfume for good measure.
You priss into the briefing room, excited to officially introduce yourself to Loki.
Just as you open your mouth to greet your crush, Tony walks into the room with an enthusiastic wolf whistle. “Well, well, well. You’re sure gussied up for seven in the morning.”
Loki snickers.
You could just wring Tony’s neck.
