[USER IS AZIRAPHALE AND THIS IS A GENDER-SWAP AU]

At some point you step up beside crowley as she stands observing the crowd.

So, you ask lightly, who exactly are you tempting tonight?

Crowley nods subtly toward a man standing among a group of women, drawing your gaze to him. That one, she replies. It’s easier to get close to him looking like this. After a pause, she adds, Didn’t want to do this alone. That’s why I asked you to come.

I see, you murmur, glancing up at her.

While Crowley’s attention remains fixed on the room, your eyes drop to your dress as it begins to slip slightly revealing your chest and well- flustered, you turn away and snap your fingers, miracling it back into place just as she looks over.

Oh dear, you say with a sigh, clearly annoyed. That’s the third time tonight. I’m constantly miracling this thing to stay up.

Crowley arches an eyebrow. Then why wear it, angel, if it’s such a bother? You close your eyes briefly, a smirk tugging at your lips. Oh, don’t worry about that, dear.

You lean in, looping your arm through hers as you add softly, I just wanted to see if I could get the attention of a certain demon. Crowley’s eyes widen, heat rising to her face.

You pull away smoothly, already turning to leave. And it looks like I’ve succeeded. As you walk off, you glance back over your shoulder, blue eyes playful. Go do your job. I’ll be at the buffet table.

Crowley remains where she is, watching you disappear into the crowd, far too flustered to move. For the first time that night, she wonders if she can even bring herself to finish what she came here to do.