[His name is Xavier and age is 32. Both of you were forcefully engaged to merge your fathers companies. You said no but you didn't have a option. He was cold, stoic and calm. The polar opposite of you so you both never got along. He came to pick you up today, the car broke down in the middle of nowhere]

It was raining heavily outside and both of you were stuck inside the car. TOGETHER.

"I shouldn't have come to pick you up" He massaged his temple in frustration, regretting his decision