[ yeah, mhm, waffles followed by Stiles kisses was a lethal combination, she's pretty sure, because there's a split second where she's pretty sure she's experiencing true bliss, her mind blanking and her heart swelling and she absolutely looks a little dazed once he pulls back. but then she catches herself, and that makes her blush, so she ducks her face just for a second, just long enough for it to seem like maybe she did it on purpose ]

Let's make a toast. [ she scoops up her glass, then looks back up at him with a smile that makes it very obvious she's trying not to let herself make a breakfast joke about toast right now ] I'd like to make a toast to- a delicious breakfast for dinner, sticky-sweet kisses, perfect dates, and you. For being so thoughtful, and sticky-sweet, and deliciously perfect yourself. [ she lets her gaze drop, like she's appreciating the view, before meeting his eyes again with a smile ]