Chapter 15: Romantic Connection

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She looked up at him, her eyes soft and understanding. "So you really think he's one of our soulmates?"

Yoongi's gaze met hers, a quiet certainty in his eyes. "I do. I feel that pull whenever he's around. It's like he's connected to us in some way, just like that man we met at the restaurant."

Y/N smiled, a small, bittersweet laugh escaping her lips. "I guess we're not the only ones avoiding the truth, huh?"

Yoongi's eyes softened as he brushed a stray hair from her face. "Yeah, it's like we're all dancing around this thing that we can't quite name yet."

But even as they spoke about it, there was an undeniable comfort in the way they held each other.

The world was full of uncertainties, and the future was still unclear, but in this moment, together, they knew they were safe.

They had each other.

And right now, that was all that mattered.

Wacha's soft purring continued, a soothing background to their quiet, intimate conversation.

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I let out a soft sigh, feeling the warmth of Yoongi's body next to mine as we sat on the couch, but my thoughts were still swirling.

We had just shared something beautiful tonight, something significant, and yet... there was still more we needed to talk about.

Yoongi's fingers traced small, calming circles on my arm, and I couldn't help but notice how his touch seemed to ground me in a way I had never felt before.

This intimacy-this connection between us-wasn't just physical. It was deeper, something that went beyond touch and words.

"You know," I started, shifting slightly to face him, "it almost feels like you've been on board with this whole soulmate thing for a while."

Yoongi raised an eyebrow at me, a smirk tugging at his lips. "What do you mean?"

I couldn't hide the teasing tone in my voice. "I mean, you've been pretty calm about the idea of us being soulmates when we found out. Like, you're almost already accepting it. At that time, I was still processing this whole thing, but you... it seemed like you were already there."

Yoongi chuckled softly, the sound rich and warm, but there was a hint of vulnerability in his voice when he spoke again. "It's not that simple. I've felt the connection for years, Y/N. Even before the app confirmed it for us."

His fingers trailed down my arm, his touch sending a spark through my skin. "But the idea of soulmates? That was hard to accept. I didn't want to believe it. It felt too much, too... overwhelming."

I nodded, processing his words. "I get that. I was the same way. The idea of multiple soulmates? I didn't even want to entertain it."

Yoongi's eyes softened as he leaned in closer, his lips brushing my shoulder in a kiss that sent a shiver through my spine. "I understand. But now that we've accepted it, it feels different. Real."

His hand gently cupped my chin, tilting my head so that I was facing him. "It feels like we're exactly where we're supposed to be."

A small laugh escaped me, a bit incredulous, as I looked at him, "You've always been so... confident. Now you're being all mushy with me. I didn't think you had it in you."

He smirked, his lips brushing my shoulder again, this time lingering a little longer. "You'd be surprised, Y/N. I can be soft too."

I giggled, shifting slightly to look him in the eyes. "Soft? You? I don't know about that, Min Yoongi."

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