#Imagine (mad ashton bc mad ashton is fucking hot)
You and Ashton are out together when this guy kept on looking and smiling at you. You feel Ashton's grip on your waist tightening. He almost stood up when you grabbed his arm.
"Honey no. Just let him." you whispered and he stared at you before relaxing again.
"That guy over there wants to know your name ma'am" the waitress asked before pointing at the guy's direction.
Before you could take in what she said, Ashton is walking towards the guy. You gasped and stood up. Ashton fists the guy's shirt before smashing him against a wall.
"Who's girl are you trying to hit on, fucktard?" he asked.
