Word Count: 100
Prompt Word: Melt
Dean Sighed, microwaves were slow, whirring monotonously - spinning round and round and...
He glanced up at the digital display, dragging his eyes away from his spinning delight. Stifling a moan he stared back through the little window of the glowing oven, frowning, still ten seconds to go.
The yummy goodness rotated.
It looked goood.
The microwave beeped loudly in Dean's ear, the light inside flicking off.
Opening the door, he held his snack out proudly for Sam to see; a block of chocolate, biscuit, more chocolate and bubbling marshmallows.
He grinned; it was a masterpiece of melted chocolatey goodness.