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

Chapter 94: All the Evidences Led to Us ⚠️

We were a tangle of arms and tears and whispered I love yous.

And at the center of it all—
Taehyung.

He wasn’t shaking anymore.
He was glowing.

Not because the pain was gone.

But because he had finally reclaimed something that had been taken from him.

His voice.
His truth.
His freedom.

We laughed. We cried. We breathed for the first time in days.

And then—I felt it.

That pull. That low, unmistakable hum at the back of my chest.

I turned slowly toward the back of the courtroom. And there he was.

Jungkook.

Standing in the shadows, right where he’d been all trial long. His eyes were wet, but his smile—God, his smile.

It was everything. Bright. Full. Grinning like the sun had just risen in his chest.

Pride, joy, and the deepest relief I’d ever seen on his face.

He raised his free hand in a little wave.
And that’s when I saw it.

His other hand wasn’t empty.
It was holding someone else’s.

I blinked.

And that’s when I saw him.

The man beside him—Jungkook’s boyfriend.

Radiant. Tears streaking down his face but glowing.

His smile was sunshine.
His joy was incandescent.
He wasn’t just proud.

He was home.

And the moment I looked at him—really saw him—The pull hit me like lightning.

Oh my God.
I couldn’t breathe.

My hands flew to my mouth as tears welled again, faster, deeper.

It’s him.

He’s one of us. He’s—he’s one of our missing piece.

And then—Jungkook’s voice echoed in my head.

“When this is all over, I will. We will. We will be there.”

We.

The pieces snapped together in my chest like the final puzzle edge slipping into place.

He was right.
He wasn’t coming alone.

I reached out, just instinctively, like I could catch the moment and pull it into my heart.

But they were already turning to go, Jungkook casting one final glance over his shoulder, that same smile still blooming on his face.

And his boyfriend—our soulmate—smiled too.

I stood there, frozen, laughing and crying all at once.

Joon stepped beside me, slipping an arm around my shoulders. “You okay?” he asked gently.

I turned to face them—Namjoon, Yoongi, Jin oppa, Taehyung.

My soulmates.

And I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I laughed through my tears.

“Oh, have I got a surprise for you four.”

They blinked.

“What?” Oppa asked, raising a brow.

“I don't trust that smile. You're definitely up to something” Yoongi teased, squinting.