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

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|| 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...

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Chapter 67: Fairy Lights and First Kisses

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by Dandrie31

I wheeze.

I can barely hold the camera still. “Hyung, please.”

Jin hyung grins. “I’m giving you gold, Taehyung. Gold.”

I snap another picture, giggling. “Oh, I know.”

But then,
Then, I lower the camera.

And suddenly—
I can’t laugh anymore.

Because the moment I put the camera down, I see it.

Jin hyung.
My soulmate.

Not posing.
Not teasing.
Not making a joke.

Just lying there, soft and beautiful, the firelight flickering across his skin, his lips still curved slightly from laughter.

And I realize—
I could take a thousand pictures of him, and none of them would ever do him justice.

Jin hyung notices the change in my expression. “What?”

I just… stare.

I must be obvious, because for the first time tonight—Jin hyung actually looks shy.

He blushes.

His hand reaches up, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yah, Taehyung, why are you looking at me like that?”

I don’t know how to answer.

How do I say, Because you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen?

How do I say, Because I can’t believe you’re mine?

So instead—
I smile.

And I set the camera aside, reaching for his hand again.

Jin hyung lets me, though he’s still looking at me suspiciously. “You’re being weird.”

I laugh. “I’m always weird, hyung.”

Hyung snorts. “That’s fair.”

I open my mouth to tease him again—
And then—

*Knock. Knock. Knock*

We both freeze.

Jin hyung turns to me slowly. “Did you invite someone?”

I blink and then suddenly I realize,

“Oh! He's here!”

Jin hyung narrows his eyes. “He!? If this is Namjoon or Yoongi trying to murder me, I swear—”

I laugh at him as I stand up to walk towards the door.

When I looked back at hyung I swear I couldn't help but cackle.

He was crouching holding a throw pillow against his face, his eyes peaking over it as he huffs.

“I love this face taehyung! I swear if you or anyone behind that door so as much scratch it, I'm gonna scream!” he screeches.