A + B yields AB

John knew he was in love at first glance. The way her dark hair, streaked with cerulean, shined in the light, the way she smiled made his heart melt, her eyes, a blue near the color of the streaks of her hair, hypnotized him. The more he talked to her, the more he fell in love. He learned her name was Vriska, she loved Nic Cage, she had an affinity for spiders, even replaced words and sounds with the number 8, she thought she was unlucky one day, the next she claimed to have all the luck. The two would have movie "dates," watching Con Air first, always, then whatever movie they felt. When they first kissed, John felt like the luckiest guy there ever was. When she wanted to have sex, he declined, and she respectfully left that as that. She didn't ask again, which John liked, he was, after all, asexual. As the years went by, he never stopped loving her, even when she broke up with him once, then came back to him only eight weeks later. He accepted all her flaws, even when he found out she crippled that Tavros kid he hated (admittedly, it was partially because he hated Tavros). Her eyes always seemed to sparkle when they were together, dulling when either of them left. He would do anything for her, with a few exceptions. When he proposed, she said yes, filling him with joy. He hoped they would be together forever.

Vriska saw John as another one of her improvement projects, at first. His messy hair and overbite was something she wanted to fix. His eyes, blue as the sea she wanted to sail, were what really enthralled her. They held an everlasting cheerfulness, but they seemed to hide something deep within him. When they talked was when she started to love him. He loved Con Air just as much as she did, He didn't care about what she did to Tavros. He always made her smile with his jokes and sometimes they would pull pranks together, it always lifted her mood. Their movie dates were always days she looked forward to. She got him to bake once, it was the best thing she had ever had. When they first kissed, it set off fireworks in her heart. When he told her he was asexual, she never bothered him about it. That time she broke up with him, she regretted it almost immediately. She needed time for herself, but she wasn't whole without him. She got back with him only eight weeks later. Sometimes, he'd her speaking style without realizing it. It embarrassed him but she found it endearing. She lit up when they were together, she dulled when they were apart. He was the best thing that happened to her and when he proposed, she immediately said yes. She never wanted to leave him.


Q: well, cheesy romance for synthesis. Next will be decomposition, then single replacement (that will be fun), double replacement, and end with combustion (lord only knows how that will happen). Obviously, I'm kind of a science nerd so just stay with me here.