Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]
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    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 95: The Moment We Collide

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    "You all think I'm the chaotic one, don't you?" 
    "No," Oppa said immediately. 
    "I know you are. And I like it." 
    "You like it?" Hobi wiggled his brows. 
    "So you admit to being charmed." 
    Oppa blinked. Then leaned back in his seat with a smirk. "Unfortunately." 
    Tae gasped, clapping a hand over his mouth. 
    "Jin hyung is flirting. He's flirting with Hobi hyung!" 
    "Excuse you," Oppa said primly. 
    "I don't flirt. I speak justice into existence." 
    "God, he really is a lawyer," Jungkook whispered to me. "I think I'm in love." 
    "You're in a lot of love already," I murmured back, bumping his shoulder gently. 
    He blushed. 
    A soft warmth bloomed in my chest watching him. 
    Jungkook, for all his nerves, was a magnet. 
    
                                
    
                                    His smile, the way he listened so intently, his instinct to reach out and touch-whether a shoulder, a hand, a cup someone almost knocked over-it was clear, he careddeeply, and it was already being mirrored right back
                                
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                
    
                                
    
                                  
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    His smile, the way he listened so intently, his instinct to reach out and touch-whether a shoulder, a hand, a cup someone almost knocked over-it was clear, he careddeeply, and it was already being mirrored right back. 
    He sat nestled between Tae and Yoongi now, and the three of them had dissolved into a mini-chaos of inside jokes and low chuckles. 
    Tae was curled up beside him like a sleepy fox, shoulder pressed to Jungkook's, pinky hooks anchoring them together. 
    "Wait-wait-you beat Namjoon-hyung in a rhythm game?" Jungkook asked in awe, mouth agape. 
    "It was a fluke," Tae grinned. "But I've got receipts." 
    "Show me!" Kook bounced, practically climbing over him. 
    Yoongi leaned over from the other side, smirking. 
    "Cub, I better see this legendary win. We need proof to humble Joon." 
    Namjoon rolled his eyes fondly from across the table. 
    "You'll all be hearing from my legal team." 
    "Your legal team is Jin hyung," Yoongi said. 
    "And I rest my case," Jin said, sipping his espresso like it was 90-proof vodka. 
    Laughter erupted again-loud, easy, real. 
    And beside me, Hobi was glowing.
    There's no other word for it. Glowing. 
    He sat with one leg tucked under the other, gesturing animatedly as he told Jin and Joon the story of how he convinced Jungkook to join his first-ever dance livestream nine years ago.
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