You and Carl were out on a supply run. You two were looking through an old store when you almost tripped over a box. Carl caught you just on time and raised his eyebrows. “Careful.” He smirked.

You let out a huff and shook your head. “Yeah, thanks.” You said softly, trying to wipe the small blush off of your cheeks.

Carl chuckled to himself and continued to look through the stuff, fishing the list out of your back pocket and shooting you a cheeky grin, you could tell he was amused by your blush, and it was driving you nuts.