Mark Wahlberg Imagines

Words Of Love

You stared at the rolling credits while you massaged Mark's scalp gently listening to his soft and even breaths on your lap. For once Mark had a day off and he was rather adamant about spending it with you and just you. Ever since you had started dating him about a few months ago it just seemed like you never had a moment alone with him. This was however to be expected you were just a stylist at the company and he was the Actor. It was a miracle that he had asked you out at all and you even surprised yourself when you accepted. But now you had to admit that you've never been happier.

Though there was a slight nagging feeling at the back of your head and you were determined to silence it. You and Mark had entered the relationship fully knowing about your medical condition and he always reminded you that your condition didn't precede you which you would always be thankful for. And you would always be grateful for the fact that Mark took time out of his packed schedule to learn even basic sign language for you but now you wanted to repay the favor you wanted to pull more of your own weight in the relationship. Most of all you wanted to trust Mark fully and you wanted him to trust you such is normal in a relationship right? You just wanted what's best for the both of you. And you found this day together to be the perfect opportunity to do so you had known him for so long now and you were more than just comfortable with him. Knowing this you were confident that today would be the day you would tell Mark that you loved him.

Well that is until Mark fell asleep.

Now you weren't angry or disappointed in any way you of anyone should know how busy his schedule is. You were just content to have him here with you right now and you wouldn't have asked for anything else. You sighed softly and turned the TV off. You took your time to study the way Mark Had looked and how peaceful he seemed.

"Mark I love you." You said to him

"What did you say?" Mark eyes opened slowly and he turned to look at you. A small squeal came from your throat and your breath hitched. You thought that he was long asleep by now.

"You always said it to me... it's my turn" you whispered. Mark looked up at you with wide eyes and you could clearly see the awe behind them. You had never really spoken to him which was nothing against him it was more of because you two had never been alone together. And now that it was just you and him you felt perfectly comfortable with speaking to him. A large grin broke out on Mark's face and he covered it with his hand quickly.

"An angel."

"Hmm?"

"Your voice sounds like an angel," Mark's eyes were filled with glee and you looked up at the ceiling not that it would do anything for the rising blush on your face but you were more afraid of becoming a blubbering mess if you looked at Mark any longer.

"Mm?"

"I love you too always," Mark smile softens and you smiled back.