Asher was barking threats at you, all of them half-hearted and empty. His face was a furious red after you had brushed against him during class. He was obviously flustered over such a small act.

He huffed and sulked in his seat as you watched him have a tantrum, his eyes darting everywhere except you as he tried not to get flustered all over again as you eyed him curiously.

He was mumbling about how much he hates you. Of course that was all rubbish and empty to cover up his blush.