|| BTS x Reader Poly Soulmates ||
In a world where soulmates are confirmed with algorithms, can human connection still thrive?
It's 2025, the LoveMap App promises to revolutionize how we find love. Based on intricate data, emotional intelligence, a...
And surrounded by my chaotic, wonderful soulmates, I knew-this was forever.
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The soft hum of conversation and clinking cups filled the cozy café as the five of us huddled around a corner booth, stealing little moments of quiet after another long day.
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Yoongi was sitting beside me, his thigh pressed against mine, fingers tracing gentle circles on the back of my hand under the table.
Across from us, Oppa and Namjoon were sharing a pastry, Jin Oppa dramatically feeding Joon a bite while Tae clung to Joon's other arm, like he couldn't decide who he wanted to cuddle with more.
It was ridiculous. It was perfect.
Tae grinned around the straw of his iced Americano. "Hyung, if you keep feeding Joonie-hyung like that, you're gonna spoil him."
Namjoon chewed with a mock innocent face. "Too late."
Yoongi snorted next to me. "He's already spoiled."
I laughed, leaning into Yoongi's shoulder as Jin Oppa waved a playful hand in Yoongi's direction. "Jealous, Yoongs?"
Yoongi just raised a brow. "Of him, or the pastry?"
Tae giggled, burying his face into Joon's sleeve. "He wants the pastry."
I grinned as Yoongi pressed a soft kiss to my temple. "Busted."
Jin Oppa offered Yoongi the last bite with a smirk. "I made this decision for you."
Yoongi grumbled but took the bite anyway, cheeks faintly pink as Oppa and Tae teased him mercilessly.
It had only been three days since that night at Jin Oppa's penthouse.
Three days since they dropped the bombshell-hands tangled together, voices soft but steady.
"We're back together," Jin Oppa had announced, and my heart had practically burst.
Namjoon had explained everything while Jin held his hand like a lifeline. The three years they'd been inseparable.
How they were happy, whole-until Oppa's father stepped in, a looming shadow over everything.
I could still hear Namjoon's voice in my head, steady but laced with regret.
"He tried to ruin my foundation," Namjoon had said quietly. "I thought... leaving was the only way to protect Jin. Protect us."
Yoongi had been silent, jaw tense, holding Tae's hand as if anchoring both of them.
And then Jin Oppa added, "That's why Dara and I... why we pretend. To keep our parents off our backs."
Tae's voice had trembled that night. "So... your dad-he could come after us, too?"
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