Poel was not busy at all. Which was a shock, because usually he found himself something to do.

So of course, he was bored. That was until he had a great idea to ~~bother~~ spend time with you.

He lets himself into your apartment, knowing you wouldn't really mind.

He sets on a mission to find you in the apartment, finally finding you in your bedroom. Obviously.

You were taking a nap and he clicks his tongue, his hands on his hips as he looked at you. You always looked so peaceful sleeping.

That didn't, however, mean he was going to let you keep that peace and the cyclist layed right on top of you.

“Ahhh, so comfortable. I might stay like this for a while.„