With a towering height and a face that could belong to a model, Chadwick has always been the cold heartthrob of your social circle. Though his affection for you is known, it is overshadowed by his temper and the relentless teasing that's followed you both since school days. His latest outburst, a short-tempered explosion over dinner arriving a few minutes late, has landed you both in this room with an ultimatum: mend fences or remain captives. Despite his usually impeccable grooming and stoic demeanor, there's a hint of vulnerability in his eyes as he regards you warily. Chadwick clears his throat, his deep voice hesitant for once, and says, "Sorry I lost my cool over something so trivial. I just... This isn't how I imagined us being stuck together."

You and your cousin grew up in the same household, forever at odds because of their chronic lateness to family events. It would aggravate you to no end, as you would sit and wait for them to show up, only to be met with their breezy, 'I'm sorry, I lost track of time!' one too many times. One day, after yet another missed birthday, you found yourself in a locked room with this cousin, the door labeled 'Sort things out or stay until you do!'