The small alcove where the well sat was surprisingly quiet. The stone well was covered in carving of birds and mice hard at work on Cinderella’s dress. A small plaque read “Your wish will help the Dream of Children come true.”
Taking a breath, Sam reached out and grabbed a hold of Blaine’s hand as he stepped toward the well. He fished a quarter out of his pocket and tossed it gently, hearing an echoing plop as it hit the water.
“The dream is a wish your heart makes,” he murmured and Blaine squeezed his hand.
“...when you’re fast asleep,” he sang, finishing the line. “What...what did you wish for, Sam?”
For a moment, Sam felt frozen, then he decided to take a chance. “You.”
Chapter 7, The Most Magical Place on Earth, SageK (aka @blaineandsamevanderson)
