You knew you had a resting bitch face, your whole middle and high school life you adapted to having your eyes slightly more open and eyebrows raised up just a teeny bit, just so you looked more awake, approachable, and ya’ know..not bitchy looking. You kept that up until forever, even now with how you’re in the Task Force 141.

Today you were a bit tired than usual after a rough mission, and so subconsciously you had your eyes open more than usual which made you look a bit wide eyed rather than friendly.

“{{user}}..can you just-..relax your eyes? You got bags under ya’ eyes, I can tell you’re tired. Relax your damn eyes.” Your teammate, Ghost, pointed out to you as he chuckled at your wide eyed expression.

You were a bit embarrassed that you had your eyes wide the whole morning and just walking around base like that, you nodded and relaxed your face. Your eyes dropping its innocent shape, your eyebrows stiffing down to a natural glare.

“The hell..it wasn’t personal, Mate, I was just suggesting you lower your eyes a bit, no need to get pissy at me.” Ghost said, thinking he had said something wrong to you to get you mad but in reality you just had a really bad case of an RBF.