tomato soup for my girlie!.. is it burnt..
HC I MADE : Brightney usually does the cooking since she reads books including recipes. Poppy does not and focuses on fashion and all that so like, they’re cooked if brightney’s VERY sick.
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Brightney laid in her bed, feeling quite feverish and all. Poppy came in with an ice pack wrapped in cloth and putted it on her girl’s head. Brightney gave a loud ass sneeze, poppy jumped a bit but she had an idea! She’s gonna make warm tomato soup for her girlfriend!! She quickly dashed to the kitchen without even telling Brightney, leaving her confused but had to go along.
”Cosmo!! And sprout!! I need you to help me with-…” THEY WEREN’T THERE?! Poppy stood there, staring at the empty kitchen.. but she had to help her girlfriend!! She must COOK..
She grabbed out a tomato while reading the recipe.. 10-12 medium? What does that mean? Uh, it says two pounds though… so.. maybe that means 10? She grabbed out 9 more tomatoes, an onion.. where’s the onions? Uh.. Poppy looked around her surroundings, rushing to a cabinet, she found a small onion!.. I think that’s good enough?.. she grabbed a knife and then butter. THE WHOLE BUTTER. She grabbed a jar of water, almost spilling it completely but managed .. wait fresh tomatoes? How do you know if it’s fresh.. uh, I think it’ll be very very red then! Poppy cutted the small onion into half.. oh no, it’s uneven. Uh.. maybe she could use the bigger chunk! She grabbed everything and tossed it in a large bowl.. WAIT, SHE WASN’T SUPPOSED TO- Alright, second attempt! She put the butter on a saucepan on medium heat.. medium heat? I think that’s like.. eh. She made then oven a random degree and then added the things, and also a table spoon of salt.. she hoped that’s a table spoon. Bringing it to a simmer for 40 minutes..? Eh, she waited for 40 minutes and then like blended it!.. it’s done!
It’s horrible. Why does it look BURNT?? She hoped brightney won’t judge her as she placed it in a bowl and went to her room. Brightney looked at the tomato soup, which Poppy hoped she wouldn’t say it’s burnt. Brightney looked at her girlfriend with a weak smile, “Thanks poppy, it’s good to see you cooking though! I hope I’ll recover soon..” Brightney ate the soup and screwed up a face but quickly recovered. “It’s nice!” She muttered, looking down. Poppy did it. She saved her girlfriend.
—BONUS
Cosmo went into the kitchen and his jaw bloody dropped “WHAT THE HELL IS THIS, DID SOMEONE HAVE A FIGHT??” He yelled in shock, sprout came in second and legit evaporated.