Waffles
Happy woke to the smell of something burning, she panicked because she thought the house was on fire (she wasn't completely incorrect.) she sleepily stumbled into the kitchen, mentally preparing herself for whatever she was going to find.
"Toby why are you trying to burn my apartment to the ground?" She cautiously walked around her island bench and turned the toaster off at the wall.
Toby tried to usher her out of the kitchen but she elbowed him and opened the kitchen window instead. "The stupid box says that the waffles go in the toaster for 1 minute and then they should be 'golden brown' and then you know they're done. Which is completely illogical because after 1 minute in the toaster they're black. So I had them in for half that time and they were just the same as when I put them in but slightly warmer. And then I tried again, for a little bit longer and they were just about right but then I got hungry." Toby was looking at the box and reading the instructions for possibly the hundredth time. Finally he threw the box at the wall and sat down at the breakfast bar.
"Right. And why were you making frozen waffles from a box?" finally the smoke had left the kitchen and now that Happy was able to see what she was doing she began to clean the mess that Toby had made.
"It's Valentine's day. And after years of sending you cards on the sly I wanted to do something nicer." Happy chuckled lightly at Toby's confession and leaned over the breakfast bar and placed a kiss on his forehead.
"First of all, 'on the sly' please I knew it was you. Second of all, you know I don't need tokens or gestures to know how much you care about me" She slid a plate with two perfectly cooked waffles across the bench to him.
Toby stared at the plate in disbelief and Happy smirked at him. "I love you too" she said grinning.