you came to school with a huge smile.

you wake up extra early to prepared a lunch box for zico.

no he did not ask you to made it, but you feel like it.

so you wait for him, he always come at the last minute before the bell ring.

he actually not late, he's already in school but he always somewhere with his friends.

they smoke, before class, in beetween (break time), and after class.

sometimes they even skip class or sleep at class.

his a total jerk and lazy person, but yeah that jerk is the one you love the most.

you text him: zico-ya where you at? it's almost time!

minutes has passed but he did not text you back. as expected. you sighed.

after that someone came from back and close your eyes with his hands.

you touched it, ahhhh this guy! you thought yourself.

"jinyoungie! stop it!" you said. he then giggled then let go off his hands.

"how do you know it was me?"

"if it wasnt you, then who else... "

he smile at you. he saw the lunch box, when he want to touch it, you slap his back hand.

"wae??? it's for me right?"

you shook your head. "ahni. not for you!!! it's for zico. i specially made this for him."

he pout his mouth and start nagging. "aishh he told you to?!"

"he didnt ask for it. it just me. i want him to eat some healthy food. you know... i've made this with all my heart."

jinyoung expression changed, "it's not fair! i never got a lunch box from you!"

"ya! go find yourself a girlfriend!"

he then laughed, "if i had a girlfriend, then you must be really lonely! babo!"

you hate to admit that jinyoung is right.

even now you have a zico, it doesnt feel like you actually have him.

"i'm not lonely! i have zico tho!"

"yeah... right, where he at when you needed him? that jerk..."

you punch jinyoung arm, "i told you not to call him like that!"

it hurts for you to heard people calling zico a jerk, as his girlfriend somehow you felt you should protect him, even not