A/N - PLEASE READ THE NOTE AT THE END!!!

Infinity (2yeon)

“You could help Chae!” Jeongyeon growled as she attempted to lift a heavy box,

“Well since SOMEBODY,” Chaeyoung sent a look to Dahyun, “Pissed off the van driver, someone has to stay by the boxes to ensure local street toughs don’t take our .”

“And they’re supposed to be scared of you, midget?” Dahyun laughed,

“Hey! I’m pretty scrappy!”

“Yeah, yeah,” Jeongyeon grumbled, “It’s the last box anyway - let’s go!”

After living at home all their lives Jeongyeon and Chaeyoung had finally moved into their own apartment. They’d been saving for months and since Chaeyoung’s best friend, Dahyun, needed to escape from home sooner rather than later the trio pooled their money to rent a cheap little three bedroom apartment down town. Jeongyeon was sweating, having had to take up half the boxes because Chaeyoung is a little and the lifts weren’t working for some reason. She took the stairs two at a time, listening vaguely to Dahyun and Chaeyoung’s bickering behind her. She was unable to see past the large box she was holding which meant that she had no clue where she was going. When she stepped on the landing between the 3rd and 4th floors Chaeyoung gave a shout.

“JEONG LOOK OUT!”

CRASH!

“Watch where you’re going!!”

The box clattered to the floor and Jeongyeon began tumbling down the stairs, taking Chaeyoung and Dahyun with her. They ended in a heap, Jeongyeon staring up at two girls. One had large eyes and held a hand to , the other was running towards them…and she was beautiful. Two adorable bunny teeth were visible as her face contorted into worry.

“Are you okay?” She said helping Jeongyeon up,

“Y-Yeah.”

“Oh are you two moving into 604?” The girl at the top of the stairs asked,

Jeongyeon nodded, unable to speak. Bunny girl smiled at her, “We live above you, I’m Nayeon and that’s Jihyo.”

Nayeon! What a beautiful name!

“I’m J-J-Janet.”

….Janet?

“Janet!!” Tzuyu burst into hysterics,

“Yeah, for the first six months we lived there is was Chaeyoung, Dahyun and Janet.” Chaeyoung laughed,

Jeongyeon rolled her eyes, “If you’re done making fun of me, I’m ready.”

Tzuyu, Chaeyoung and Dahyun all sat up. They were each in their peach coloured bridesmaid dresses and had been waiting all day to see Jeongyeon in hers. Normally Jeongyeon didn’t do dresses but she promised Nayeon she’d look like a blushing bride so she went bridal shopping alone - to EVERYONE’S horror. But as she rounded the corner, finally revealing her dress, Chaeyoung began to tear up. Her sister had got it one hundred percent right. She looked truly gorgeous, she’d been growing her hair for this. It was the first time any of them saw her looking so feminine. She truly looked stunning. Before anyone could speak there was a knock on the door and Mrs. Yoo walked in, gasping at the sight of her daughter.

“What? Oh! I got it wrong didn’t I?”

“No, no, no,” Mrs Yoo told her, “You look beautiful.”

Jeongyeon smiled shyly, “Really?”

“Nayeon wont be able to take her eyes off you.” Dahyun grinned,

Mrs Yoo broke out of her stupor, “You girls also look fantastic, Dahyun they need you now. Nayeon’s about to do her walk.”

Dahyun was playing the piano for the wedding march, she wished Jeongyeon luck and gave her a hug before shooting out the door. Jeongyeon’s palms began to sweat as the familiar melody was heard from another room. Oh God she needed to clean something. No! No. She can’t freak out, not today, NEVER today. There was a tap at the door and Mr Yoo’s head appeared.

“It’s time.”

Taking a deep breath Jeongyeon walked out into the hallway and stood before the large oak door, two ushers preparing to open the door when the march started again. The doors opened and Jeongyeon tool another deep breath, worry flooding her system. Her father began leading her down the aisle. Once she saw Nayeon, dressed in her own wedding gown, looking beautiful all the worries stopped. Nayeon beamed back at her, mouthing ‘you’re beautiful’. Jeongyeon felt herself tear up but tried to hold it back. Jihyo stood at the head of the room, having gotten herself ordained to do this. She sent an encouraging look to her friend. Before leaving her Mr Yoo pecked his daughter on the