That is what I like about him.
His arrogant smile with a glimpse of irritation.
His irresistible weakness that drives him mad at times.
His pitiful falls and clumsy attempts to harm the person he hates.
His desire to be used not to be left behind.
The lack of love... makes him so adorable to a compassionate girl like me.
On the verge of losing interest in him... it takes no courage to love him, but a mere wish to be loved as well.