This Ain't a Love Song

A second or two passed before the closet door swung open, and Stella fell out, her shirt falling next to her as she fell to her knees. It took Danny a half of a second to realize who it was, and the other half a second to realize his sister didn’t have a shirt on.

A special thanks to The Color Abi Fazzi for reviewing this on tumblr because it did help me get over my nervousness of posting this fic here. :)