DWTS Imagines

Imagine #7 Maks

{Her name is Breanna.}

*Season 18 Week 8*

Things have been awkward between Maks and I ever since he guest judged last season. Now that he's a pro, it's even worse. We have to be partners for opening numbers and such. He and his partner Meryl have incredible chemistry, but everyone knows it is nothing more than a showmance. I am paired with Meryl's skating partner Charlie. It's week 8 and we are dancing quickstep. I heard that Meryl and Maks are dancing rumba. I didn't like their chemistry and their relationship. The producers told me that I would want to see their package, so I made sure I came out of hair and make up fast. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw them take the floor. Then the package began. Meryl and Maks were rehearsing. Maks looked like he was having a hard time. The dance must mean something more to him. "What's wrong?" Meryl asked. "I'm fine." Maks replied. "Okay." Maks seemed to struggle for the rest of the rehearsal. "Can I ask you a question?" Meryl asked. "You just did." Maks snapped. "Is this dance a reflection of your relationship with Bree?" Maks looked at the floor. There was a slight sniffle. "The first part of the dance. Where we fight at the table and you hit me. That shows the verbal violence I threw at her. When I push you away from me and you run back, it shows exactly that. I pushed her away and she always came back. The part where it looks like a strike you down and then help you back up shows that I still hurt her and didn't recognize the consequences until it was too late. I screwed up bad with her and I feel like this song just explains it." Maks said, putting his head in his hands. "Maks." "I've made lots of mistakes in my lifetime, Meryl. But that was the worst one." "What was?" "Leaving Bree behind." I struggled to keep control of myself. I cried through practically all of the video. I didn't know what to do.Whitney rushed to my side and made sure I was okay. She and Cody has already been eliminated, but she was preparing for a bumper. She hugged you tightly, while you cried into her shoulder. She rubbed your back gently and soothingly. After their dance, when they came up to the skybox, Maks would not look at me. Finally, when Erin addressed the package, he looked up and locked eyes with me. "Everything I said was true." Then he walked off. I went after him. When I finally found him, "Maks!". He walked up very fast and kissed me. I totally forgot about all of that time hating him for what he did to me. "I've been waiting a long time to do that. 2 years 3 months and 17 days to be exact." He said. I smiled so big that it hurt my cheeks. I had missed the way that he made me smile. "I have to go get ready for my dance." I said. But my quickstep was the last thing on my mind.