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Zoisite is sprawled across the large chair, legs hanging off of the chair as he waits for Ami to finish her studies.
He's aware of how much work it will be to become a doctor and knows Ami must focus on her studies. He's incredibly proud of her and yet, he cannot help but wish she had more time for him. His own job as a jeweler is not nearly as demanding on his time as is her studies.
And she is only halfway through medical school.
He sighs as he tugs at the earring in one lobe. He's never been so possessive before—not in any of his past associations and he's had more than a few—but he finds that with her, it is never enough.
Suddenly he hears a thump and looks over, startled to find Ami has slumped over the living room table, her face buried in her open book.
He clicks his tongue as he rises to scoop her up in his arms. "If you're tired, you should rest," he chides his sleeping lover.
"'M not sleepy," she mumbles, half-asleep as she tries to wave him off.
Zoisite snorts. "You must remember to rest, Ami." He carries her to the bed despite her protests. "Tomorrow you're banned from studying at all. You're going to rest if I have to drag out away from the textbooks myself."
That seems to wake her up. "But I have an exam next week!"
"And you have plenty of time to study," he reminds her, dropping her down lightly on the bed. "Your body and mind need to rest, Ami. Isn't that what all good doctors advocate? Proper rest?"
That silences her as nothing else could. Ami sighs as she brushes her bangs from her face. "Maybe I have overdone it," she concedes wryly.
"Mmm." Zoisite lifts a knowing brow. "Tomorrow you are going to spend the whole day with me and you won't look at your textbook once."
"But—" Ami begins instinctively, ready to protest.
"We are going to the amusement park." Zoisite smiles as he sees the interest in her eyes. She's spoken of going before but they've never had the time. Now he's going to ensure they do—and ensure she takes proper breaks from here on out. Clearly he cannot leave Ami to her own devices for long. "And you will not think of your classes once, Ami. I want all your attention on me."
Her mouth opens and shuts at the seductive look on her face. He knows better than anyone how to draw her in. She reaches for him at the same time he reaches for her and studying becomes the furthest thing on her mind for a long, long while.
