Me: The Red Army was essential in defeating the nazis and helped people across Europe defeat the fascists but it’s not like it was pure nad did nothing wrong, so we need to be critical of it

A Liberal/Conservative/Libertarian: Yeah ikr??? its so ironic that the communists were fighting the nazis when they were just like the–




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Yoongi groaned from above you as you tried to wiggle out of his grip, “Don’t leave me…”

“Yoongi~” You whined, feeling your lungs slowly being crushed, “I can’t breath, just scoot over a bit?”

Murmuring under his breath, he tipped over and trapped you inside his arms. “Jagiya,” His raspy voice said in your ear, “never leave me.”

“I would never dream of it,” You pecked his cheek softly, “you’re all I’ll ever need and more.”

He hummed as he closed his eyes, bringing you closer to his chest. In the darkness and silence of the room you two shared, the sound of Yoongi’s low humming of your favorite song filled the boring space. “Perfect, beautiful, adorable…” He trailed off, “Does it hurt to be as perfect as you are?”

You giggled and looked at him in the eyes, the long tour for the latest album really wore him out; he wasn’t being himself for the time he’s been home. “Really? That’s the best you can come up with?”

“It’s the truth, not what I can come up with.” His droopy eyes looked back at you, the sides of his mouth tugging upwards into a smile, “(Y/N), you haven’t ate dinner yet.”

“I know, I know.” You roll your eyes, turning your back towards him now.

He chuckled, “Yah, you’re not getting away that easily.” His hands pulled you back by your hips, sending your bum against his groin in a spooning position. “I haven’t seen you in months and this is how you treat me, baby?” He asks in your ear, “Huh?” He bit your ear lightly, “Huh?” He tickled your abdomen.

“Yoongi-ah!” You kicked your feet, ruining your perfectly fixed bed. “S-Stop!” You yelled, feeling the tips of his fingers graze your stomach lightly.

He wrapped his arms around you, “I love you.”

“I love you too.” You turned to face him, grabbing his face in your hands and kissing him upon his lips passionately. When you finally broke away you stared into each other’s eyes, “I’m gonna go make dinner, okay?”

He nodded and smiled his beautiful cave smile international fans came to know and love, but most importantly you. “Fine, only because you haven’t ate.” He poked your nose lightly, “I’m not hungry, I ate on the way here.”

You nodded and tossed your legs over the edge of the bed as you sat up. You raised your arms high, stretching and yawning until you yelped as you felt Yoongi wrap his arms around your body. “Yoongi~”

“Ugh,” He groaned, “fine.” There was a soft thud on the mattress when he had thrown himself backwards.

“I’ll be back soon, I’ll just make something simple.” You promised as him as you stood up and began walking to the kitchen. Your eyes wandered around the room: Yoongi had surprised you when he came home and had thrown his suitcase and bags on the ground when he ran in to engulf you in a suffocating hug. Smiling, you looked through his bags at the little knickknacks he had collected from several different countries but stuffed them back in as you saw a beautiful little statue of a classical Japanese woman. Switching to his suitcase, you noticed he washed all his clothes before coming back home. You slipped on one of his t-shirts you had seen him wear constantly in photos of him at the airport; plain and white. You couldn’t help but giggle when you felt the cold air hit your bare chest as you lifted your tank top off and put the shirt on. You continued to rummage through his belongings and settled on a hat he had worn with this shirt before. You closed the black suitcase back up and skipped happily over to the kitchen area finally.

You began to boil some water for instant noodles when you heard the shuffling sounds of feet on the floor behind you, “Jagi, who gave you permission to put my clothes on?”

“I took it upon myself.” You shrugged.

“At least turn around so I can get the full view.” He sassily commented. Once you turned on your heels he smiled widely, “That’s my girl.” He chuckled as he walked over to you.

“Aren’t you supposed to be in bed?” You asked as he peppered kisses on your neck.

“I missed you.” He said into the crook of your neck, “I love you too much to stay away from you, (Y/N).”

“I love you too, Yoongi.” You smiled as he wrapped his arms around you and swayed side to side.