He went through a bunch of emotions with you.

He's in love with you and makes it clear. You felt pity for the poor guy so you made up your mind and helped him with his poor acting skills. He stayed after school with you almost every single day, practice lines and trying to meet your expectations. He want this to be perfect— he needed it to be perfect.

Hours and hours of practicing got to him and he just got better everyday. His projection, articulation, and confidence boosted and it was all because of you. He loved you. Lovesick even. He would follow you around everywhere like a lost puppy, calling you nicknames until you nudged or called him insults to stop. He loved you.

He was practicing lines with you after school in the Club room. Takes a deep breath before saying his line.

"Tell me your scheme for which I have seen through. You plan to hinder the ceremony—!" He got to say before you interrupted him to correct him. You got really close to his face, repeating his lines with a lot more emotion and the moment you did that, his face turned bright red and he lies down on the dirty school floor. He rolls around, flustered out of his mind. The sigh he just witnessed of you replaying in his head like a looped video.