Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]

Chapter 42: Operation Sibling Love

A bark.

A screech.

And then

All hell breaks loose.

Yeontan darts across the apartment, his tiny paws skidding against the floor as Wacha hisses like a creature straight out of a horror movie.

"Okay, okay-WAIT-" I yelp, lunging forward as Yeontan attempts to jump onto the couch, only to bounce right off because of his little legs.

Taehyung gasps dramatically. "My son!"

Yoongi sighs, rubbing his temple. "I knew this was going to be a disaster. Why did I even suggest this"

I laugh as I embraced him from behind and kisses his shoulder "Because you Min Yoongi is undeniably soft for the him"

Yoongi sighs as he leans to me further "God what happened to me"

Yeontan scrambles back up, tail wagging furiously as he yaps up at Wacha-who is now perched on the armrest, looking personally offended by the mere existence of this tiny, fluffy menace.

"She's gonna kill him," Yoongi says flatly.

"No, she won't," I say quickly, hands raised. "Wacha is just-uh, expressing her boundaries."

"She looks like she's about to commit a murder," Taehyung says, cradling Yeontan protectively in his arms. "I think we need a plan."

Ten minutes later, after much debate (and after Yeontan almost got swatted in the face), we settle on a temporary truce.

"Okay," I say, setting up a very professional barrier made of a baby screen at the bedroom door. "Wacha gets the living room, and Yeontan gets the bedroom for now."

Taehyung pouts. "But they should be best friends by now."

Yoongi crosses his arms. "Tae, your dog just barked at her for existing."

Taehyung turns to Yeontan, holding him up. "Tan-ah," he says seriously, "do you want a big sister or not?"

Yeontan pants happily, completely oblivious to the tension in the room.