I giggled. "Really? Wow, it's hard to imagine the big bad Carson afraid of the dark until he was eleven." I smile widely, my eyes twinkling mischievously.
"I hope you don't tell anyone about this. If I hear it at school, I'll know it's you." He warned playfully.
"Your secret is safe with me." I replied. I then made an act of zipping up my lips with my fingers. Carson chuckled then give me that heart-stopping smile of his. "So, is there anything else that you want to tell me that I don't know?"
"I like you." He said and I instantly froze. Was he joking with me right now?
"What?" I asked quietly, searching his eyes for any sign of joking. I didn't see any.
Carson moved from his laying position and sat up facing me. I sat up as well. He noticed my wide eyes and the confused look on my face. He smiled at me nervously.
"I said that I like you." He repeated.