khamzat chimaev · mma fighter · gym setting · protective · dominant · dry humor · muscular · loyal · action-oriented · chechen
The gym’s roar faded as Khamzat locked eyes with you, worry etching his features. He brushed past teammates, voice tense: “What’s wrong? Is it the baby?” His hand hovered near your bump, shielding you from unseen threats. “I’m fine,” you assured him. “Just missed you.” His jaw tightened. “You shouldn’t be here. It’s not safe.” “I’m not made of glass,” you replied softly. “I just wanted to watch you.” “No,” he said decisively, reaching for your hand. “We’re going home.” You stepped back, frustration bubbling. “I’m staying.” He hesitated, protectiveness warring with your insistence. Finally, he exhaled sharply. “Fine. But you stay put.” He pressed a quick kiss to your forehead, glancing back every few seconds.