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

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

"Tannie!" Tae gasps.

Jin oppa laughs. "Someone forgot their son with me before his big date."

Sure enough, Yeontan wriggles free and launches straight into Tae's arms, tail wagging wildly.

Taehyung is immediately reduced to a puddle of baby talk as he hugs Yeontan tight, kissing his little head. "Tannie! My prince! Did you miss me?!"

Namjoon leans over to Yoongi. "He's so soft right now."

Yoongi nods, deadpan. "Give him five minutes, he'll be back to terrorizing everyone."

Tae just laughs, cheeks pink as he nuzzles Yeontan. "Best wake-up call ever."

I smile, heart full as the apartment fills with laughter, banter, warmth and the unmistakable chaos that only comes from the five of us being together again.

"Take your shoes off," I mumble, still tugging down my hoodie as Yoongi and
Joon waltz in like they own the place.

Oppa's right behind them, placing a hand on Tae's shoulder as he passes, eyes sparkling with quiet mischief.

Taehyung's still cuddling Tannie like he's just reunited with his long-lost soulmate. "Tannie, did you come to save me from the embarrassment?"

Yoongi snorts as he sets the coffee tray on the kitchen island. "Nope. We brought him to witness it."

I stifle a laugh as Tae glares. "You guys are way too cheerful for seven a.m."

Namjoon grins over his coffee. "You're just mad we ruined round five."

I choke. "Joonie!"

Tae smirks, deadpan. "It was round eight."

Namjoon doesn't miss a beat, lifting his hand. "Respect."

They high-five like they just won a championship.

I groan, covering my face. "Please stop."

Completely unbothered, Tae shoots Yoongi a wink. "Door was unlocked, hyung. Could've joined."

Yoongi, raises a brow, amused.
"Maybe next time."

"Also, flirt with me after I've had my coffee, cub."

"Oh, I plan to," Tae fires back with a smirk, carrying Tannie to the couch.

"And maybe I'll actually kiss you next time."

Yoongi deadpans. "Maybe I'll push you off a cliff."

Jin Oppa laughs into his coffee. "This is the foreplay we all signed up for."

By the time we're all crammed into my kitchen, it feels like the morning chaos is a living, breathing thing.

Yeontan is snuggled up in Taehyung's lap, barking softly for scraps while Wacha, perched judgmentally on the countertop, stares down at us like we're interrupting her precious sleep.

Meanwhile, the scent of coffee and buttery pastries fills the air, and every inch of the space buzzes with warmth.

"Okay," Jin oppa says, pointing a butter knife at me and Tae from across the table. "Spill it. How was the date?"

Taehyung beams, eyes practically twinkling. "Legendary."

I snort into my coffee. "It was definitely... a lot."

Yoongi quirks a brow, lips curling in amusement. "You looked like you'd been ruined when you opened the door."

"Oh, she was," Tae teases shamelessly, throwing an arm around my shoulder and tugging me closer. "Multiple times."