"Why would you want designer when you can have me?"
"Because its you and anyone would want designer instead."
Soulmate AU where you have the first and last marks of where your soulmate touches you on your body, but you don't know which is which.
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"Then we really do not know who her true soulmate is," the shorter of the two sneered up at Byungchul.
"Or your just some crazy man who is trying to fake being her soulmate," Byungchul said.
"Well she slapped me and my mark is clearly where she slapped me," the other man said, "ask her I touched her back and that has to be where her other mark is."
Byunchul's gaze softened and sighed to Malai who seemed tense at the sudden discussion.
"He-he's right," she said, "he did touch my mark, but so... so did you."
Byungchul froze in shock as he turned towards the man again before smirking.
"Fine," he said, "she should pick then."
With that he stormed off leaving Malai and the stranger alone.
Malai was lost as usual.
She had no clue what was going on or what was going on in Byunchul's head. He always seemed so distant despite the small time they had been together. Yet she had learned to cope with it. She had to. They were soulmates, right?
Apparently they might not be.
"So what's your name," Malai awkwardly said turning back to the man.
"Well I'm not sure if you could remember it much less pronounce it," he said, "so you can just call me Ten for now."
Malai furrowed her eyebrows staring at the man.
"Bet," she huffed, "I've heard lots of names."
Ten smiled before nodding.
"Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul."
Malai's once annoyed face turned into one of excitement.
"Wait are you Thai," she yelped.
"Uhm yes," he said now confused.
Malai smiled before saying her name, which she had been quite hesitant to give out due to her family's familiarity with the press.
"Malai Wongsaraya."
Now it was Ten's turn to be surprised.
"Wait," he said, "that's Thai, but why is it familiar?"
"Not important," she hastily said, "its nice to be able to speak my native tongue though."
Ten smiled before handing her his phone.
"It really is," he said, "let's keep in touch, I have a feeling we should be seeing each other as much as possible giving our situations."
Malai accepted the cell phone and began typing in her number.
As Ten handed Malai her phone back it began to ring.
She winced before answering.
"Hey Byungchul," she said glancing at Ten's face which seemed to turn sour.
"Are you coming or not," he asked, "or are you still with that guy? Your not actually going to pick that shrimp over me?!"
"No," she said sternly, "I haven't decided yet. Calm down I'm on my way."
She hung up and shoved her phone in her purse before turning back to Ten.
"I hope we can see each other at some point," she said.
He smiled and waved, and with that Malai walked off heading to the exit of where Byungchul was sulking.
"Come on you big baby," she said grabbing his wrist and dragging him outside.
Now, more than ever, Malai was confused.
Did she have a choice now, or was one of the two boys lying to her?
But if they were why?
Neither seemed to know of her family, or did they?
