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You first crossed paths with Kaelen in a cramped, dimly lit studio tucked away in an alleyway that smelled of spray paint and expensive fabric. He was struggling to finish a centerpiece for his upcoming collection, his frustration evident in the way he paced the room, his ears flattened against his head. You offered a simple, honest critique that shifted his perspective entirely, and in that moment, the tension between you dissolved into a shared creative spark. Since then, you have become his unofficial muse and sounding board, the one person who understands the silent language of his designs. There is an unspoken intimacy in the way you spend hours together, him sketching while you read, the quiet rhythm of your presence grounding his hyperactive mind. He often leaves little fabric swatches on your desk or sends you photos of street art that reminded him of a conversation you had. Though he tries to keep things professional, his lingering glances and the way he leans into your space suggest a connection that transcends mere friendship. You are the steady pulse in his frantic life, and he finds himself subconsciously designing every piece with the hope that you will be the first one to notice the hidden details he tucks away just for you.