Collision of Hearts || Jikook✓

Part-30

"Don't do this, Heaven… you're making me weak…"

He pulled his hand back with a deep sigh, then sat down again in his seat, opening his laptop to distract himself from the chaos stirring inside.

After a long flight, they finally reached London. Jungkook had managed to get some rest during the journey, while Bella woke up just fifteen minutes before landing. As they stepped out of the plane, their driver was already waiting. They got into the car, and it drove them toward their hotel as the city lights began to flicker in the evening glow.

At the hotel, Bella went to freshen up, and Jungkook took the chance to speak to his father on the phone.

"Jungkook, tomorrow you have to do a small task for me."

"Yes Dad, what is it?"

"You need to go and meet Mr. Harry while you're there."

"Okay, no problem. I'll meet him tomorrow."

"I don't want to disturb your honeymoon too much — Jimin is also coming to London for a meeting and will handle the rest."

"It's fine, Dad. You know we can't neglect work."

"Haha, son… but don't forget — my daughter should be your first priority. Take care of her and enjoy."

"I will, Dad. Take care."

As he ended the call, he looked up — and there she was. Bella had just come out of the washroom, a towel wrapped around her hair. Jungkook's eyes unknowingly followed her as she walked toward the dressing table. She untwisted the towel, letting her wet hair cascade down her back. Jungkook immediately looked away and muttered under his breath, "You're playing with fire, Heaven…"

Bella caught his reflection in the mirror and smirked. She knew exactly what she was doing. She began blow-drying her hair, still smirking, while Jungkook silently walked into the washroom to freshen up, avoiding any further glances.

Once both were ready, they decided to have dinner outside. Jungkook took her to Sican, one of London's finest Japanese restaurants, where he had reserved a private dining room for them.

As they sat and ordered food, Jungkook leaned back and asked, "Do you want to go somewhere else after dinner, or should we head back to rest?"

Bella responded, her voice soft but tired, "I'd rather rest. It was a long flight, and I'm feeling the jet lag."

She leaned back in her chair. Jungkook tilted his head slightly and said, "You could've told me... we would've just had dinner in our room."

She looked at him, her lips curling into a smirk. "But I wanted to have a beautiful candlelight dinner with my dear husband so…"

Jungkook raised his brows, amused by her tone. He licked his lips slowly and leaned forward, arms resting on the table. "I see… my wife is being a lovely dove tonight, hmm?"

She chuckled and said while looking away from him, "Yeh because I love to play with fire."

Jungkook froze for a second. Her smirk deepened — she had heard his whispered warning earlier in the room.

He poked his inner cheek with his tongue, shaking his head as a chuckle slipped from his lips.

After dinner, they returned to the hotel.

Bella laid down immediately and drifted off to sleep. Jungkook stepped out onto the balcony, calling his manager to discuss the next day's meeting with Mr. Harry. Once the call ended, he returned to the room, and saw Bella already asleep.