A/N: I was thinking for a little bit before I finally wrote this. I've noticed how everyone loves Krunior, as well they should lol. But, I thought about it and Junior is so in love with Kris that he's just numb when it comes to her. He lets her do anything to him, and I think this story will change that, at least I hope it will. Just somethin different. Enjoy!

He felt liberated. He didn't think he could, but he did. He had thought for so long that he wouldn't be able to do anything without Kris, but, here he was, in bed with Rebeca. Apparently he could live without her, and he could live well.

He used to love blondes. But then he'd met Kris and everything had changed. Now he was back to his old ways and he was loving it. Loving life. He was finally learning how to be independent, not rely on his dad or anyone else for anything. It was nice.

"You look deep in thought," Rebeca told him as she brought her head to his and kissed him. He didn't answer her, just deepened the kiss. He slowly brought down the sheets that were covering her body and lay on top of her. She giggled as he kissed her neck, and she craned it, giving him more access.

His kisses trailed down to her chin and chest. She moaned as he kissed her again, his tongue delving into her mouth. She ran her hands slowly down his head and let them rest on the back of his neck as he smiled into her mouth.

He lay next to her afterwards and stared at the ceiling. Rebeca had fallen asleep long ago, but Junior couldn't. He stayed wide awake. As much as he wanted to, he couldn't stop thinking about her. About Kris. He wanted the thoughts to stop, he wanted the flashbacks to that night to stop. He just wanted to forget her, forever.

But still, he lay there, thinking of that night when they had mistakenly made love. His mind flashed to his jacket being thrown on the floor, following her pants. He got lost in the thoughts of that night as he continued to stare.

FLASHBACK

She lay on top of him, her leg crooked over his legs, his hand holding it there. Her arm was draped over his chest and gently caressing the soft skin that was there. She was asleep, but Junior knew better.

"Kris?" He asked her quietly as she blinked a few times and continued to rub his chest.

"Yeah?" she whispered.

"Tonight was nice. It was-" he said.

"Yeah, I know. It was amazing and beautiful," she said back to him in a quiet voice.

"Okay, I'm just glad we're on the same page here," he said as he fell asleep quickly.

He awoke the next morning to find Kris still under his arm. He adjusted to the room and finally looked to the clock, which read 8:30.

"Oh, my god! I have to get to the club, I'm late!" he yelled, waking Kris up.

"I forgot morning feed," Kris said getting up.

"I'm so so sorry. This won't happen again," She said.

He looked at her and paused from what he was doing, pants in mid-air. He couldn't believe it, after what she'd said last night, everything had been lies. He should've known.

"Really, I am so, so sorry. It was a mistake, we shouldn't have done it," Kris said, pulling her jeans up over her underwear.

He simply stared at her, boiling over the edge.

END FLASHBACK

He shook the thoughts out of his head, not wanting to think about it. It was over, forever he hoped. He was starting to fall in love with Rebeca, and she was nice. She was a great girl and so unlike Kris. She didn't act like she knew what was on his mind as Kris did. She didn't-

Wait, stop, Junior thought to himself. Its not fair to compare them. I'd find something wrong with Rebeca and I don't want to do that. I'm falling in love with her, I can't hurt her. He looked over at her head, nodding subtly up and down under her thick mane of blonde locks.

He curled his body to fit hers and held her to him tightly, kissing the crown of her head. Yeah, I do love her, Junior thought. Don't I?