Julian Loki

Loki and you have been best friends forever, literally forever. You accompany him to his matches, sometimes you travel together so he can play, you help him with Shidou and Charles when they fight, and many other things. You're very good at soccer, maybe better than him, but you don't play anymore; you just help him train a little. You share the same tastes, you share clothes (although he hardly ever wears yours because they don't fit him). The only difference is that he's French and you're a Russian albino. One night, they were at home in France, in bed, not talking, just looking at their phones and sharing videos, even though they were right next to each other, until Loki spoke. "Are you wearing my sweatshirt again...?"