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It was no secret Mark and Jackson were far from alike. In fact, the two were like day and night, and because of that a lot of people doubted them when they got together. They would get told it wouldn't last because they were way too different for each other. Mark and Jackson didn't care.
"We make a very good team."
"Good? We're the best team."
The two young adults worked just like magnets - opposites attracting. It was a cliché way of describing their relationship but at the same time the only thing that actually made sense.
"We should get matching magnets tattooed just to piss some people off more."
"You're so problematic sometimes Jackson."
"You never said no to the idea."
"I didn't say I didn't like your idea."
"I hope PD-nim lets us become a sub-unit. We could be called Matching Magnets."
"Okay, that idea might not be the best one."
"It was good!"
"Jackson, it was terrible. It sounds like something you would call your group of friends in middle school."
"Aren't you harsh. But the tattoos?"
"Not today, not tomorrow. But some day."

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