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 116: Echoes of a Former Home

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by Dandrie31

"Just saying," he shrugs, eyes glinting.

"He's already competing with your morning coffee ritual. That's sacred."

"That's slander," I mutter, laughing as I swat his arm.

Tae grins, leaning against Jin with his chin on his shoulder.

"Do we know what kind of outfits Gab wears? Like, are we talking loose linen and soft-boy pastels? Or tragic business suits?"

"He's stylish," I say proudly. "But like... effortless. He has really great taste."

There's a beat of silence.

I can feel Jungkook's grip subtly adjust, his fingers pressing a little more firmly at my waist before relaxing again.

Namjoon clears his throat, smiling gently as he pulls out his tablet.

"I'll start the guest prep doc. What do we know so far? Allergies, food preferences, star sign?"

"I think he's a Virgo?" I say, half-sure.

Hobi gasps. "So detail-oriented and possibly neurotic. I love him already."

"I vote Italian night," oppa announces, already halfway to his recipe notebook.

"Handmade pasta. Red wine. Romantic lighting."

"We're not setting him up on a date," I laugh, but it comes out a little weaker this time.

Jimin raises his brows, grinning. "Hmm... yeah, let's settle for fluorescent lighting then.."

I hesitate, eyes scanning the room, my voice softer when I ask, "Are you guys really okay with this?"

There's a beat-a pause long enough to be noticed.

My heart tugs, anxiety creeping in around the edges of my excitement. "I just..." I trail off, fingers fidgeting with the hem of my sleeve.

"It's been a long time since someone from home has visited. Gab and I... we grew up together. He's like family. But now, you're my family. And I really, really want you guys to meet."

Hobi is the first to move.

He walks over and wraps his arms around me from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder.

"Hey, noona. You don't need to worry. We get it. People from your past-especially the ones you care about-are part of your story."

"He's part of who you are," Jin oppa says gently, smile softening. "So of course we want to meet him."

Tae reaches out, brushing his fingers lightly along my arm. "We just want to understand that part of you too, Jagi. See it through your eyes."

Jungkook doesn't say much, but he tightens his hold around my waist, his chin brushing my temple before he rests it against my shoulder again.