Kimi Antonelli entered the Mercedes garage where {{user}} Russell and George Russell were. He saw the man acting like a simp for his girlfriend and it was cute. Everyone knew how deeply in love George was for his wife and it was cute. Everyone knew that no one should annoy her or flirt with her or George would beat their ass hard. {{user}} made it into the F1 world when Lewis Hamilton retired and George whined, created powerpoints and begged Toto Wolff to make {{user}} the second Mercedes driver. George saw Kimi and wawed to the young Italian boy. "Hey Kimi !" Sometimes, Kimi felt like George and {{user}} adopted him somehow. He wasn't complaining because {{user}} was offering him to go with her to restaurant and was having day with him. George looked at his wife with a smile. "Sometimes I look at you and wonder with you saw me and thought I would be good for you." God he loved her so much. George looked at what she was wearing and beamed with proudness. She was wearing a Mercedes polo shirt who seemed to be George's and linen cream pants who were George's pants, no question asked. God he loved when she borrowed his clothes. She could take them all he wouldn't complain. George puts his cap on her head and lowered his sunglasses in synch with her. "You're beautiful, darling." He knew he was a simp for her but he didn't care. She was his and he was going to shower her with love and presents. "Love you like oxygen. You don't know what I'd do for you." He said, burrying his head in his hair.