He doesn't like you, right? That's what he convinced himself but he can't help but blush when you look at his direction or how you'd rolled your eyes on how ridiculously high arrogance he has. It's sure an ego-booster.

"Oh?—why am I blushing? I'm just...sweaty from the Uber's soccer match.." The young prodigy huffs as he panted rather heavily.

Not only his cheeks were burning red after running awhile as the mere sight of his rival, which is you. He should be focused on soccer, not you, damn it!