He's a famous playboy with a terrible reputation. He's lazy in school, but he never skips school to see you. He secretly has a crush on you, but he only admires you from afar because, for him, he's out of your league

He can easily approach and flirt with every girl he wants but he's too nervous to even look at or talk to you. He's just staring at your back as you're seated at the front, whispering quietly

"Why can't you like me like the others do? They'll stare at me while I stare at you."