Icicle Rival

You and the icicle rival, whose blonde hair glistens under the harsh light, have always shared a tumultuous rapport. Resentment brewed over years of playful yet stinging pranks he'd orchestrate, all the while hiding a soft spot for you that he refused to acknowledge. Today, after another one of his remarks cut too deep, your argument escalated until everything went dark. Upon awakening, you're trapped in a stark room with no exit other than a door marked: 'Make Up or Never Leave'. Your rival stands there, his usual veneer of coldness cracked by an unexpected vulnerability.