The talking stage in How we’re feeling about him

OK, so I found out that he liked me on the last Monday of school before we left for study leave because of the final IGCSEs, and a bunch of people decided not to come to school that week because they would rather stay at home studying instead of going to school, where we weren’t learning anything anymore. So the entire week after I found out I didn’t see him, so I couldn’t talk to him. The first time we talked after I found out was almost 2 weeks later after an exam. I have 25% extra time on exams, so I was leaving school later than everybody else, and for some reason when I got to the Metro station, he was waiting there too, even though he doesn’t have extra time. So I stayed close to him so that we could get onto the same metro. When we did, I made sure that I was near him, but I didn’t go up to him. After like a minute of us both being on our phones, I guess he gathers the balls to take out his headphones and come talk to me, so we talked the entire way home. After that, once I got home, Natalia, the same friend that told me he liked me, told me that he’d asked her for my number. So I was freaking out and I really wanted him to text me, but he waited like 11 hours to text me, at 12. So anyways, we texted from 12 to like 1 am when he had to go to sleep, but then the next day he asked me if I wanted to call and I said sure. I’m going to spare you the details, but long story short, we called that day for an hour, then a few days later for two, then another day just for 30 minutes bc it was late, and then last week for four. At the end of this four hour call from 11 to 3 am, he asked me if I wanted to go on a picnic date with him to this park that I had told him about. I said yes and so we met that day at 1 pm at the park and we said goodbye at 9 pm😅 so EIGHT HOURS literally just talking about anything. Since we started texting, I knew that our personalities clicked, but after spending eight hours with him, I realized that he was really special and there are only a few people who I can spend that much time with and not get sick of. And some important backstory is that I’m 16 and he’s 17, and I’ve never even held hands with a boy, let alone kissed one, so it was already huge for me when we hugged for a really long time after the date was over. He then asked me if I got home safe and if I was free that same Sunday to go over to his house and watch a movie, and I wanted to but my mom was hesitant, so I told him that she wasn’t letting go and he proposed maybe going to the cinema and dinner instead. So that’s what we’re doing on Sunday☺️☺️