A/n: I have no previous knowledge of making tomato soup
It was 3 am
The fluorescent light in Jack's room kicked on
"....Huh-" He woke up with a start "Wha-...........Jeff. Go to bed"
"I'm hungry."
"That's not my problem."
"Grilled cheese."
"What?"
"Grill me a cheese."
"I'm not grilling you a cheese!"
"Alright Jeffery, here's your grilled cheese." Jack sighed, setting the plate infront of him
"Thank youuu....just the grilled cheese?"
"Wha- you just asked me for just a grilled cheese! You didn't say you wanted anything else!"
"You know what would be great with this? Tomato soup!"
"...okay." jack yawned "Have fun doing that, I don't even care anymore."
"Wait...by myself?"
Jack plopped into a chair, pulling out a book "Yeah, you got it man"
".. alright!"
He took the first red round looking thing in the kitchen. Probably a tomato.
"Uh...tomato...and basil!"
"Yeahhhh you got it bud." The demon didn't even glance up
Throwing the tomato and mint into the pot, Jeff turned on the stove.
"Yes, this is exactly how you do soup!"
5 minutes later Jeff had a mildly overcooked, minty apple sauce. He didn't know where he went wrong.
"Jeff, you doing okay?"
"... yeah!"
On a whim he threw every single spice in the cabinet in it"
"...Jeff. I'm smelling burnt plastic."
"NO."
"...did you use a apple instead of a tomato?"
"...."
"God why do I try with you."
