"Erm...but" Zea answered a little doubtfully.
How can Zea stand up, let alone walk in public with such a condition? Zea will only be the laughing stock of one school's students later along the way.
"Already...no buts."
Zack took the jacket he put in his bag, the jacket Zack usually wears every time he rides a motorbike.
"Stand up," Zack said, giving orders to Zea.
Zack meant well, but Zea still didn't budge a bit and instead shook his head because he didn't understand what Zack meant.
"Hmm... don't want to? Well, I'll do it myself. Don't say I'm being rude." said Zack who couldn't wait any longer.
Zack stretched his sleeves from his jacket and wrapped his arms around Zea's waist then tied the sleeves of his jacket around the belly of this cute girl.
"Eh... What do you want? Don't mess around!" said Zea who was surprised and gave a warning. Zack's sudden and unexpected movement made Zea uncomfortable and thought nothing of it.