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Niall looks at Zayn, his jaw set and gaze hardened before he sighs, shaking his head. “What’s your mark?” Niall asks, looking at Zayn. Zayn pulls down his shirt collar, absently running his fingers along the ‘Friday?’ etched there. Niall laughs under his breath. “Want to know mine?” Zayn nods. “Me too.”
Or the one where soul mates exist, identified by a mark on your body. Zayn believes Niall is his, but Niall is convinced he doesn’t have one.
