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 104: The Eight Heartbeat

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    Then—finally—Jin hyung. 
    The one he kissed. 
    The one he probably hasn’t stopped thinking about, if the way he’s blushing is any clue. 
    Jin hyung grins and offers a hand. 
    “Welcome home, Park Jimin, I told you we'll see each other again,” he says, voice rich and easy. 
    Jimin takes it as he flushes with an angel like smile. I swear my heart flipped over at the sight. 
    Their fingers touch.
    And I swear the room vibrates. 
    
                                
    
                                    Everyone feels it
                                
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                
    
                                
    
                                  
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    Everyone feels it.
    The bond.
    The charge. 
    Kook mutters “oh, shit” under his breath. 
    Hobi just grabs Yoongi’s arm for dear life. 
    Joon hyung actually sways a little. 
    And me?
    My heart feels like it’s about to burst out of my ribs and fly across the room. 
    He’s one of us.
    He really is. 
    Jimin’s cheeks flush, and he lets go of Jin hyung’s hand like it burned him—but not in a bad way. 
    Like it scared him how right it felt. 
    I get it.
    I really do. 
    “Come in,” Jin hyung says, stepping back and motioning toward the living room. 
    “We have snacks. And cats. And slightly questionable life choices, but mostly snacks.” 
    Jimin laughs again—and god, it’s the best sound—and follows us into the house. 
    The next hour is a warm blur of laughter, sugar, and soul-deep almosts. 
    Yoongi hyung grumbling into his tea but secretly watching Jimin like he’s assessing whether he needs more sweaters. 
    Joon hyung quietly steering conversations toward Jimin’s interests and smiling every time Jimin relaxes a little more. 
    Hobi hyung playing Yeontan and Wacha ambassador, trying to get Jimin to coax Wacha down from the bookshelf. 
    Yeontan immediately loving Jimin and Wacha just side-eyeing him like a suspicious goddess. 
    Kook is practically glued to Jimin’s side, showing him game clips and flexing every time Jimin laughs. 
    Jin hyung catching Jimin’s gaze across the room when he thinks no one’s looking. 
    And me?
    I can’t stop staring.
    He’s even more beautiful when he smiles. 
    More real.
    More ours. 
    At some point, Jimin’s sitting on the couch between Hobi hyung and Kookie, laughing breathlessly at one of Y/N noona's ridiculous stories about Yoongi hyung falling into a pond during a hiking trip.
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