You got: Jordan Catalano from “My So-Called Life”
The vexating greatness of Jordan Catalano was just how little he had to do to hypnotize you. Literally, he just needed to stand there with his perfect hair and give you one apathetic stare. It was the best and most torturous form of teenage romance. The agony of having to break a man open was almost more beautiful than the reward of having him let you in.
