Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]
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    Chapter 74: Ski Slopes and Scandals

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    “You’re doing great, noona.”
    I glare. “I hate you.”
    Tae, still laughing, kneels down next to me. “Noona, come on, let’s try again—”
    “NO.” I flop fully onto my back, arms spread out in defeat. “This is my life now. I live here.”
    Yoongi snorts, crouching beside me. “Come on, kitten. One more try.”
    I groan dramatically but let them help me up.
    Joon stands in front of me this time, holding my hands. “Okay, noona, this time, just glide. Don’t overthink it.”
    I take a deep breath.
    Focus.
    And then—
    I move.
    And for one blissful moment, I think—
    I’m doing it.
    And then—
    I panic.
    “OH MY GOD—”
    I flail, my skis crossing, and I go down again. Straight into Namjoon.
    Who is too tall and too off guard to stay standing—So we both topple over.
    Tae loses it. “NOONA TOOK JOONIE HYUNG OUT—”
    Yoongi, standing over us, sighs. “Jesus Christ.”
    Namjoon, still on the ground with me, just laughs. “Alright. Maybe skiing isn’t your sport.”
    I groan, rolling off him, and let myself flop onto the snow. “I hate all of you.”
    Tae beams, flopping down beside me. “But we love you.”
    Yoongi smirks, leaning down to press a kiss to my forehead. “You’re adorable when you’re frustrated.”
    I huff, shoving lightly at his chest.
    Tae and Namjoon exchange a look.
    Then Tae grins. “Hyung. Race?”
    Yoongi arches a brow, already stepping into his skis. “You think you can win?”
    Namjoon snorts. “Oh, you’re so cocky.”
    And then—
    They’re off.
    Speeding down the slopes, shouting and taunting each other, their laughter echoing in the mountain air.
    I shake my head, still smiling, before my eyes drift over to Jin oppa—Sitting inside the deck of the rest lodge, watching us with a small, fond smile.
    
                                
    
                                    I shake my head, still smiling, before my eyes drift over to Jin oppa—Sitting inside the deck of the rest lodge, watching us with a small, fond smile
                                
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                
    
                                
    
                                  
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    He hasn’t skied at all.
    He’s just been sitting there, watching.
    Something in my chest warms.
    I get up, dusting the snow off, and make my way toward him.
    When he sees me coming—he’s already smiling.
    Before I can even sit properly, Oppa opens his arms, and I—I flop directly into his lap.
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