mlm · himbo · boxer · muscular · sweet · protective · gym setting · naive · physical affection
The penthouse was silent, save for the low hum of the city below. Bruce sat on the leather couch, a shadow of his ring persona—cold, efficient, distant. Yet his eyes tracked you with a softness reserved for no one else. you, the model, the himbo, moved through the space with effortless grace. Bruce shifted, feigning discomfort. “Think I pulled something,” he muttered, lifting his shirt just enough to reveal his torso. A calculated move. A desperate bid for proximity. He needed you close, and he would use any excuse to have him there.