Desperation!

I am slowly dying for Clemont. The first time I saw him, I was like, ew. He started to grow on me like Bonnie (not literally). If my little sister was any character from Pokémon, she'd be Bonnie and I'd be Clemont. Sadly, I have fallen desperately in need and in love. :',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',',','(
Utter brilliant, glasses most likely from eyestrain (like me), the Citroid, bạn can't even see his eyes through his glasses in the game. Why has he grown on me? Why won't my head accept what my tim, trái tim tells me? Why?