What Do You Guys Make of This? Does He Like Me? Details of Situation Included! Thx Much!?

So, Here's What Happened in Detail That I hope Someone Takes the Time to Read:

We had a club activity that was a couple hours away from where our school is, so we took a bus. I was laying down on my friend, but this creepy guy who I try and avoid was looming over the two of us girls, and was talking to the people in the seat in front of us. It freaked me out, and I asked if he could please stop doing it, and it scared me a bit. He asked why, and said there was nothing wrong with what he was doing. I told him it wasn't exactly socially acceptable, and tried to get him to move to another seat or something. This guy (who I have a crush a mile wide on) was sitting about two rows up asked what I had done to provoke him, I told him absolutely nothing, and "Daniel" told "Kenny" to knock it off. I didn't want a huge conflict, so I ended up moving and sitting next to Daniel and eventually fell asleep. When I woke up, my head was in his lap (though I didn't realize it right away) and his arm was tucked around me. Also, I could swear he brushed my hair a few times, though I was sorta drowsy at the time. I tried to sit up, but he just said, "shh, it's okay. Just go back to sleep, you're fine." I did, but my ride called later to find out when to pick me up from my school and I woke up for a second time. I sat up and dug out my phone, but Daniel asked if I wanted him to call my folks so I could keep sleeping. I told him it was fine, called, and then tried to lean against the window. Instead, he tugged me back down onto his lap and told me I was warm. Again, more sleeping (I was really tired), and eventually I woke up again when my instructor started yelling that we would be back home in roughly a half-hour. I put my head back down and tried to get to sleep, but I really couldn't, so I just sorta lay there, half-awake. Then we started hitting some bumps, and I could feel his arm tighten around me, trying to keep me still. After a few minutes of this, I got up and told him I wasn't going back to sleep, sorry I can't keep you warm any more. He chuckled and said that was okay, and instead had me just lean against his shoulder. We chatted quietly for the rest of the time about everything and anything: dreams for the future, history, family, etc. I've been affectionately dubbed "the pest" by my club, and in my drowsy state I had no shields up and I confided to Daniel that it was just plain easier to be annoying than to bother being nice. He agreed, though he may have just been humoring me. Anyways, we talked and again, no screens, so I told him things I don't normally tell people, including how I really admire my mom even if I call her nuts a lot. I told him she was gone a lot, but that's what was awesome about her. 50 years old and trtravelinghe world. But then out of nowhere he asked, "What about you?" "What about me?" "Well, it sounds as if you don't see her a lot. Don't you miss her and want her to be home?" "Of course I do, but I want her to succeed and be happy now before she misses out. I don't really matter." He was sorta quiet for a minute but we kept talking. Plus, on top of our close whispering with his head settled on top of my own at times (he's taller by a half-head), his left arm was around my waist/side the entire time and I could feel him sort of petting/cacaressinge for lack of a better word. Finally, we arrived, the lights came on, we both sorta smiled and hugged, then he started grabbing his stuff. I began massaging my knee since it had been hurting for the last week, and he acted really concerned and asked if I needed help. I told him it was all good, and made do. While we were unloading, he caught me rubbing it again and was once more concerned. I waved him off and told him that he sucked, because now I was freezing without him. I told Dan he was really warm, the loser. He laughed and said that I was pretty warm too, and he was shivering as well. Then we all went home. The End.

For those who took the time to read, thank you sooooooooo much. I really want to know if he's interested in me, because I like him so bad that sometimes it hurts. Anyways, other random facts:

Random Facts if They Could Help:

-I'm a Sophomore, Dan's a Senior, but we're only a year and a handful of months apart birthday wise.

-We're in the same club and are both very active in it.

-We share the same lunches and generally eat in the same area

-I see him everyday, though sometimes longer depending on the day

-I consider him my friend, and vice vevs-I know for a definite fact that he thinks I'm cute, though in the "Awwww" sort of way versus the "I wanna date you." This was a few weeks/months back on the other hand, so that might have changed.

What should I do? Make a move? Does he even like me? Help a confused girl please!!

Much Love, Zuki ^_~