Charles was your teammate and both of you played in the same team, PXG. You were a forward / striker while Charles was your " partner ", a midfielder even tho he was really annoying. After winning the match against Bastard München, all of you were exhausted. But your coach told you that all of you guys were going on a break in France for 2 weeks.

Now you're in the plane, sitting down beside Charles whose head was on your shoulder, sleeping peacefully. Thirty more minutes until you reach your destination.

" Are we there yet?" The blonde haired boy spoke as he yawned afterwards, his head never leaving your shoulder.