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

Chapter 66: A House, A Home, A Promise 🔥

Tae lights up. "Oh my god, are we a quintuple?!"

I start laughing, covering my mouth. "Baby love, we've been a quintuple."

"We have?"

"Uh, yeah?" I grin. "The app's just late to the party."

His whole face softens, and he lets out a dreamy sigh, squeezing me tighter.

"Yeah... you're right. We already love each other past the labels."

I nod, pressing a kiss to the tip of his nose. "Exactly."

He smiles so brightly I think my heart might burst.

But then-
"But like... I really want to have sex with them too," he says, completely serious.

I lose it. "Taehyung!"

He laughs, unabashed and giddy, as I swat at him again, this time playfully pushing him back onto the bed.

"Just saying!" he giggles, pulling me down with him. "Equal opportunity soulmate love!"

I'm laughing too hard to respond properly, and when he catches me mid-giggle with another kiss-so sweet it borders on ridiculous-I can't help but melt all over again.

"You're unbelievable," I mumble against his lips.

"Yeah," he hums, smile wide, voice soft, "but you love me."

And as we fall into each other again, with laughter and love mixing freely, I know he's absolutely right.

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🔥Content Warning: This section contains explicit sexual content and adult themes. Proceed at your discretion.

The soft glow of morning light seeps through the curtains, casting a golden haze over the room.

Taehyung's fingers continues tracing lazy patterns along my spine as we lie tangled together, the warmth of last night still lingering between us.

The sheets are a mess, the air thick with the scent of sleep, skin, and satisfaction.

His touch is featherlight, but the way his gaze lingers on me-dark, possessive, and heavy with affection-makes me shiver.

We're quiet, basking in the afterglow, until Tae shifts beneath me, arms tightening around my waist.

In one smooth motion, he flips us, pressing me into the mattress, a playful glint in his eyes.

"Round seven?" he murmurs, voice rough with sleep but dripping with promise.

The way he's looking at me-eyes hooded, lips kiss-swollen, cheeks flushed with desire-it sends another wave of heat flooding through me.

There's a fire behind his eyes now, something untamed and primal.

I huff out a breathless laugh. "You're insatiable."

His grin is wicked as he leans down, brushing his lips over mine. "For you?" His voice dips low. "Always."

Before I can reply, his mouth captures mine again. This kiss is different-deeper, hungrier. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, claiming me like he has every right to, and I melt beneath him.

His hand trails down, fingers slipping under my thigh as he shifts my leg higher around his waist, opening me to him.

The movement makes me gasp against his lips, my pulse quickening as the hunger between us flares to life once more.

Every kiss is rougher now, teeth grazing lips, moans swallowed between mouths.

The air grows heavy, dense with want.