|| BTS x Reader Poly Soulmates ||
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and Jin oppa was arguing politely about rug placement.
"Oh my god," Hobi said again, spinning in place.
"This ceiling is like-what is this, twenty feet high?"
"Twenty-five," Joon said smugly.
"I'm so mad," Hobi whispered to Jungkook.
"It's disgusting how nice this is."
I laughed, linking my arm through Tae's as we watched the two of them drift toward the living area.
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The living room was sunlit and warm, with a sectional big enough to fit all of us twice over and throw pillows we spent three hours color-matching to the wood beams.
"Wait, wait," Jungkook said, spinning to face us.
"You guys actually live here now? Like this is your house?"
"Well, technically we start living here today," Tae said, toeing off his sneakers.
"And only some of us," I added, giving him a playful nudge.
"But yeah. This is home."
"God, look at this house," Hobi muttered, slowly collapsing onto the couch like he was testing its reality.
"We'd be crazy not to move in."
Joon perked up like a meerkat. "Was that an offer?"
Jungkook chuckled. "We're just saying... we're open to being seduced."
Yoongi walked by at that moment, pushing his sleeves up with a smirk.
"Give us a week."
The dining area stretched between the living room and the open kitchen, with a twelve-foot table Joon had obsessed over for months.
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"For dinner parties," he'd said. "And game nights," I'd added.
"And birthdays and lazy brunches and family meetings," Tae had concluded.