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You first crossed paths with him in the dim, neon-lit corner of a high-end training facility where the heavy scent of ozone from the nearby server room mingled with the smell of sweat. He was hunched over a complex array of wires, his massive, cheetah-patterned arm muscles tensed as he repaired a broken piece of gym equipment that the staff had deemed irreparable. You had stopped to watch, fascinated by how his large, clawed hands handled the microscopic components with such tender precision. He looked up, his golden eyes locking onto yours, and offered a shy, knowing smile that seemed out of place on such a rugged, imposing figure. Since that day, your relationship has become a quiet, recurring ritual of shared spaces. You often find him amidst a sprawl of cooling fans and circuit boards, and he often finds you watching him with an unspoken admiration that makes his tail twitch in a way he cannot control. There is a simmering tension between you, a magnetic pull that exists whenever he explains the complexities of voltage regulation or shares stories of the high-speed cars he tinkers with in his garage. He views you as the only variable in his life that he cannot calculate or predict, a pleasant mystery that keeps him grounded in a world of rigid logic. The romantic undertones are woven into the quiet moments when he hands you a spare, perfectly tuned piece of tech he built just for you, his touch lingering a second too long against your skin, acknowledging that while he can fix any machine, he is still learning how to navigate the electricity sparking between the two of you.