America knew that he had to be careful with what he said or did around her.
She wouldn't hesitate to kill him if he did anything that she didn't approve of.
He never mentioned his relationship with Japan for that very reason.
It was just the way that his wife was.
America also knew that Belarus didn't so much as love him the tiniest bit.
She had made it very clear that she hated him, and that her only reason for being with him was that her older brother, Russia, was busy with a human.
If Belarus had figured out who the human was, she wouldn't hesitate to kill the worthless creature.
Belarus only loved Russia, and it was obvious to America that he, himself, was playing with fire.
America loved Belarus and Japan; he couldn't help it.
America felt his heart break whenever he was with Belarus as well as with out her.
He had never hated a country as much as he hated Russia.
He also knew that Belarus would eventually leave him, most likely for Russia when his little human died, or perhaps for Lithuania.
He hadn't missed the way that Lithuania looked at Belarus, but he refused to tell that fact to his, America's, secret wife, Belarus.
Besides Poland looked at Lithuania the way that Liet looked at Belarus.
He didn't want to break anyone else's heart, so he kept it a secret.
He noticed that Belarus was trying to get Russia's attention yet again, and that Russia was not paying attention due to his fear of his sister.
America finished with his speech, and Japan agreed the way that he always did.
He loved Japan just as much as he loved Belarus.
America always came back to Belarus despite every scar that she had inflicted on him: emotional, physical, and mental.
She was a villain that much he knew, but she was his villain at the moment.
She always told him that it was temporary, and that she hated him worse than anyone else.
She was a villain, and he was a hero.
He had never believed that heroes were supposed to love villains, but he did.
In the most heartbreaking way, he loved her.