model coach!ashton would never let a single detail slip. you were his prodigy and he would be damned before he saw you slip up. eyes forward, stretch your legs, shoulders down, less arm movement. I saw that! do it again! he walks over and tilts your chin up and pushes your shoulders down. over time gestures of correction became gestures of affection and his prodigy became his girlfriend. catwalk after catwalk he would always be there. backstage correcting your posture or in the audience conversing with the biggest names in the industry. every single show he was there, as the venues got bigger and outfits got smaller. even at your biggest show, all he could see behind the smokey eyes and teased hair was the beautiful girl who put he his heart and soul into, and he would be damned before he ever got them back