A look into what it may have been like if Stefania Spampinato and Danielle Savre dated in college. They aren't together in real life but don't we all wish they were. Endgame stefanielle!

Danielle and Stefania meet and they both can feel the instant connection to one another but will they tell each other? If they do tell each other will it ruin their friendship? How will their families come into play?

{REWRITTEN AND IMPROVED} Stefania and Danielle had spoken about going to a bar in an attempt to find someone for Danielle, but what happens when they are put in a situation they least expected? Will they both confess their undying love for each other? Or will they drift apart and into the arms of another? This is my own story idea! I respect both Danielle and Stefania in regards to them not dating, I just thought this story would be cute and fun to write!

A Stefania and Danielle story, they meet and instantly fall in love, fighting the challenges of sexuality, keeping their personal lives private, and dealing with family thoughts. I hope you enjoy it:)

Stefania and Danielle are about to go on their hiatus after wrapping up season 4. Stefania is off to Brazil and Italy while Danielle is staying back in the US. Both realize they miss each other more than they should. Both are too scared to act on their feelings. What will happen once they confess their thoughts about each other while they're in different countries? - a reminder that this is fictional and in no way made to disrespect Danielle and Stefania

What if this is true? What if this really happened? Stefanielle's chemistry was instant. We all know there's something else there. I respect Danielle's and Stefania's privacy. This is purely speculation.

You'd rather fall in love at first sight or with your childhood best friend? Danielle and Stefania have been best friends, both mesmerised by each other, although are fearful of admitting. They face severe consequences due to a certain decision taken by one of them, how will they overcome, will they overcome? This is fictional content, obvs. I have immense amount of respect for everyone mentioned in this story, and for y'all! Cheers! 🤍

Stefania never really dealt with her feelings well. She didnt know how. Ever since she was little, she was told to "shove them inside." "Don't let anybody see you cry." Little did they know, that is basically self destruction. One of her friends gave her a suggestion to try therapy. Little did she know, that she was going to meet the love of her life.

Where two women meet and fall in love.

"It's not much, but it's home, for now..." Stefania places the blondes bag onto the living room floor of the apartment. "We have a spare bedroom through here," Gesturing for Danielle to follow her into the third bedroom. The room was pretty standard, a double bed tucked into a corner of the room with a nightstand and a lamp. Fairy lights hanging from the corners of the ceiling. A mirrored wardrobe on the opposite side of the room. It was cosy. "This is perfect, hopefully I won't be in your hair for too long!" Dani speaks, sitting on the edge of the double bed, the fresh sheets feeling crisp under her touch. "Thank you," "Stop thanking me... You have been through so much, it is the very least I could do," Stefania lays her hand on her shoulder, squeezing sympathetically. Sending chills down her body. "Maybe we could get to know each other, on better circumstances?"