[May 19, 2012, 8:30 AM]

The couple were in deep sleep. After having "fun" in bed and were supposed to order pizza last night, they simply drifted off to sleep because they were exhausted. Waking up first was Tyler, completely naked along with his girlfriend.

"Aaaaugghhhhh" groaned Tyler, stretching his arms and torso, wiping dried-out saliva from the corners of his mouth.

Mei was still fast asleep, snoring, saliva slowly dripping from her mouth, fully-naked (but she was under the sheets nevertheless), and her hair was in a mess.

"You look pretty when you're in a mess," giggled Tyler to himself. He proceeded to remove the shoulder boards, nametag, and ribbons from his service shirt, took his service pants, and placed them in the hamper for laundry later on.

Additionally, he saw Mei's dirty clothes and also put them on the hamper where they'd be washed together with his own dirty clothes.

Proceeding downstairs, he went to the kitchen and brought out fresh ingredients to be cooked: He cooked breakfast consisting of bacon and omelette, accompanied with homemade garlic bread, and boxes of orange juice and apple juice.

Next up, he went to the basement with the dirty clothes and placed the clothes in the washing machine. Returning upstairs, he saw Mei was still sleeping and tried to wake her up.

"Mei, Mei, babe wake up, let's eat," gently said Tyler, trying not to startle her.

Half awake, Mei groaned, "Just get my credit card for our pizza, babe,"

"We're not having pizza now, I cooked brekkie, girl,"

"Just five more minutes," groaned Mei.

"Food will get cold, I'm telling you,"

"K fine, whatever,"

Mei then finally woke up, stretching her arms wide, revealing her uncovered front section to her boyfriend. She then took her oversized shirt and looked for her undies, nowhere to be found.

"Where'd you put my-"

"I know, it's in the basement. Washed your and my clothes this morning,"

"You're now so productive, you've changed, babe,"

"Don't mention it, sweetie,"

She then decided she'd be going commando and took some shorts from her bag, went to the bathroom to urinate and freshen up, and the two went to the dining table to eat breakfast.

The oozing aroma of freshly-cooked bacon and omelette along with a box of orange juice and apple juice greeted a newly-awaken Mei. It wasn't the first time she had breakfast that wasn't congee. She then settled down by the dining table along with her boyfriend.

"Like my cooking, Mei-mei?" inquisitively asked Tyler.

Mei then took a bite out of her food and chewed on it well.

"It's 5 stars for me, Chef Baker!" laughed Mei. "You cook way better now than before, babe,"

Tyler simply laughed joyfully at his girlfriend's remarks and continued eating breakfast. Afterwards, they placed their dishes and utensils into the dishwasher and after minutes of resting, went about cleaning the house.

Mei was putting on cleaning gloves, an apron with cleaning materials, and donned a broomstick. Tyler did the same.

"You ready, Mei?"

"Let's do this,"

Mei felt like it was temple duties yet again, just in a different location, specifically her boyfriend's house. Temple duties sans the actual temple and entertaining visitors. They did a series of cleaning around the house such as dusting furniture, vacuuming the floors, both carpeted and not, and mopping. Additionally, Mei cleaned the guest bathroom downstairs, and Tyler cleaned the upper bathrooms. After an hour of general cleaning, they rested on the sofa in the living room.

"Phew, you do clean way better than I do, babe," groaned Mei, wiping sweat from her forehead.

"Kingston really taught me how to become more productive and do things properly, dear," replied Tyler.

"How about we prepare lunch?"

"Deal"

The two then readied the kitchen for cooking lunch. As Mei took out pieces of chicken legs and thighs for brining, she received a call from her mother.

"Meilin Lee," replied Mei on the phone.

"Hello Mei-mei," said Ming smilingly. "How's your day today?"

"We're fine, mother, me and Tyler cleaned the house after breakfast," replied Mei, placing chicken thighs and legs onto the brine she made, which was made of water, salt, and pepper.

"Oh cool!" exclaimed Ming. "By the way I'm coming there to bring you guys lunch, what do you think?"

Mei thought for a second and set her phone to loudspeaker mode for Tyler to hear.

"Say what again, mother?"

"I'm bringing lunch, your dad cooked and it's very delicious," smiled Ming.

Tyler, hearing Ming's words,replied from afar as he was preparing batter for fried chicken.

"Wait, your mom's bringing food?"

"Yeah," replied Mei. "Oh, and we're cooking now, would you still push through though?"

"The more, the merrier, Mei-mei." chuckled Ming. "Besides, let's stuff Tyler a bit, he got thinned out in Kingston,"

Mei and Tyler laughed at the former's mother's words. Conversation ended soon after and 30 minutes later, Tyler coated the chicken in the batter and placed them onto the pot full of blazing hot oil for 25 minutes.

Returning to the living room, Tyler joined his girlfriend on the sofa and watched TV to kill time whilst their fried chicken was cooking. The morning news then announced 4*Town's performance in the 2012 Summer Olympics Closing Ceremony..

"One of Canada's most popular pop bands, 4*Town, who performed in the 2010 Winter Olympics Closing Ceremony in Vancouver, will reprise in the closing ceremony of this year's Summer Olympics in London," reported the newscaster.

"Oh my gosh!" shrieked Mei. "Did you see that, babe?"

Tyler glued his focus onto the TV, jaw down in surprise.

"Holy…. Oh my, Z MY MAN SAY HI TO HER MAJESTY THE QUEEN FOR ME!"

"They will be performing alongside other bands and performers like One Direction, Spice Girls, and Ed Sheeran this coming 12th of August. Closing ceremony starts at 4 PM EDT, live via satellite,"

"Too bad I can't ask for a leave that easily just to visit London and watch our band," sighed Mei.

"Well, at least you're gonna be home, I'm gonna be in Manitoba by then for my flight training!"

Minutes later, the alarm in the kitchen rang and Tyler unloaded the chicken from the fryer. As he did it, the doorbell rang and it was Ming, bringing an insulated bag with food.

Mei answered the front door.

"Mother, you're here!" greeted Mei.

Ming looked at her daughter from tip to toe and commented on her outfit.

"Looking skimpy today huh, Mei-mei? Morning, sweetie," greeted back Ming who hugged her daughter.

Mei chuckled.

"Excuse me if I smell like fried chicken, mom,"

"Oh, no worries!" smiled Ming. "By the way, this bag contains baozi, stir-fried flat noodles, and fried rice. Enjoy your meal, Mei-mei,"

Seeing Ming at the front door, Tyler ran to greet his potential future mother-in-law.

"Hey, Auntie," greeted Tyler. Playfully, Ming greeted Tyler with a salute.

"Stand easy, Mrs. Lee," laughed Tyler.

"You two smell like chicken today, I believe you're cooking something delicious for lunch!"

Mei then handed the bag to Tyler and he brought it to the dining table for setting up.

"Enjoy you two, don't make yourselves so hungry!" chuckled Ming. "We gotta leave now, though, we still have an affair later with a friend,"

"Okay, take care, mom! Thanks too for the food, hope you had lunch already," said Mei smilingly.

Ming then ran to the passenger seat of their car with Jin behind the wheel and drove off. Jin speedily honked the horn twice as an acknowledgement and goodbye signal to Mei.

Mei returned to the kitchen to help in setting the table for lunch. They had fried chicken drenched in honey-garlic sauce, flat stir-fry noodles, fried rice, baozis, and leftover roast beef from the party last night.

"Your mother's cooking will always be the best, Mei-mei," commented Tyler, savouring the noodles and bao he's chewing on.

Mei simply chuckled softly at her boyfriend's remarks. "You're also reaching mom's level, sweetie,"

"Nah B, I'm still WAAAAY below your mom's level," retorted Tyler playfully.

After 30 minutes of conversing whilst eating lunch, the two cleaned the table and secured their plates and cutleries. Tyler went to the basement to retrieve the laundry from the dryer and off they went to the room upstairs, bringing with them slices of carrot cakes from last night's party.

Tyler folded and hung some of his clothes, and Mei folded hers too and stored them in her bag. He then joined Mei in the bed and snuggled together.

"So, are you really gonna be going home tomorrow?" asked Tyler.

"I could even leave now if you'd like to," replied Mei jokingly.

He then reached for his girlfriend's face and slowly caressed it.

"If only you could stay for an extra day beyond tomorrow," he laughed.

Mei also laughed then she proceeded to her bag to retrieve her newly-washed underwear. Tyler looked at her with a "wtf" look again but he was quite cool.

"I want you to put these back on me,"

Tyler was surprised she did it again.

"What is she up to?" he muttered to himself.

Mei then put her shorts down revealing her bare bottom and front, and lay down next to Tyler, caressing his face back.

"I said, put my undies back on me, sweetie," she said seductively.

"Don't you have hands, Mei?!" laughed Tyler.

"That's an ordeeeeer, Lieutenant Baker," replied Mei softly and very seductively.

"Order declined, use your hands for once, Meilin Lee," commanded Tyler playfully.

Mei rolled her eyes, stood up and put it on by herself.

"Ugh, fine, whatever, I'm doing it myself,"

Tyler, although having a hard-on, looked at Mei from tip to toe with a mischievous "u mad bro?" look. He was laughing hysterically then he jumped in as Mei's hands were already by her knees and assisted her.

"Excuse me, miss, I'm assisting now,"

Mei was playfully slapping Tyler's hands off.

"Ty, ugh, I thought you just said I have hands?"

"And so do I, dork,"

He then pulled his girlfriend's knickers all the way up to her bottom and tapped her butt twice like tapping a car's hood after closing it.

"You know I'd still do it for you, Mei,"

"Ugh, you just refused earlier?! But thanks, hottie,"

Tyler then lifted his girlfriend in a princess-carry lift and laid her down into the bed and the two smooched. After that, he grabbed Mei's carrot cake plate and fed her its contents.

"What are you doing?"

"Feeding the panda, what do you think?!"

Mei laughed and playfully nudged her boyfriend's shoulder. "Come on, bring it,"

She opened her mouth and Tyler was playfully manoeuvring his hand with the fork containing a piece of carrot cake. Nearing Mei's mouth and teeth, he immediately retracted and fed himself with it.

"What the heck?!"

"Got ya, idiot!"

Mei was playfully being mad and slapped her boyfriend's shoulder and looked away, arms crossed.

"Okay, here goes another one," gestured Tyler. "Aeroplane coming in hot!"

Mei then opened her mouth yet again. Discerning Tyler would pull his hand back and feed himself yet again, she turned her right arm into the panda arm and pulled Tyler's hand quickly, enough for the fork to land properly in her mouth and gobble up the piece of carrot cake on it.

"HA! You just got owned, loser,"

"Hey, you cheated!"

"Gotta make myself win, loser" chuckled Mei.

They then ate their carrot cakes and laid once more in the bed. Tyler wrapped his left arm around Mei's waist and the two settled down comfortably, talking about life.

"So you want to become an airline pilot, right? For how long do you have to stay in the air force till you can leave?" asked Mei.

"Uhhh, perhaps around 8 years? That's what we're told in the academy, plus it's in our contract," replied her boyfriend. "And yes, being an airline pilot is part of the plan, dear,"

"And when's that? 2020? 2022?"

"Around those years, dear," he replied. "Oh, and how about you, do you plan on being a nurse for longer or,"

Mei then thought for a second and finally replied,

"Perhaps I might leave the profession in 2014 and pursue other things," Then, she followed up with, "I've got photography and videography in mind, I love taking pictures of nature and cityscapes,"

Smiling at his girlfriend's endeavours, Tyler then replied, "Cool, that's cool! You have my support for as long as it makes you happy and peaceful, dear,"

Returning the smile, Mei replied, "And you've got my support in your military life and future airline pilot-ship, babe," Yawning, Mei then invited Tyler to nap. "How about some siesta for today?"

"Sure, but I might follow later on, I wanna play in my computer and perhaps buy Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 3 online,"

"Alright, enjoy!"

Mei then rolled to her side facing away from Tyler as she prepared to nap, whereas the latter would turn on his computer and play Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2, then selected the "No Russian" mission.

"Nyehehehehe "remember, No Russian" the most iconic line ever," muttered Tyler laughingly under his breath.

Unbeknownst to him, Mei had her panda ears on (giving her an acute sense of hearing) and picking up what her boyfriend had said, rolled facing his direction and tossed a pillow at him.

He felt a thump yet again from the back of his head and let out a small "Ow, Mei, what the heck?!"

"Aww, a military guy playing 'No Russian' on Modern Warfare 2, what a scumbag," jeered Mei teasingly.

Tyler picked up the pillow and tossed it back to Mei. "Mind your own business, go back to sleep!", he said, returning the laugh.

"Okay, have fun slaughtering people, idiot!" replied Mei chuckling, returning back to her original position to doze off.

"Like I don't do the same on GTA!", laughed Tyler. He then shifted his attention back to the screen, headphones on, and soon the mission started.

"Remember, no Russian," said Vladimir Makarov in Tyler's computer, the game's secondary antagonist.

Mei took a nap and Tyler then had a field day re-doing the mission (and the rest of the COD: MW2 storyline) after years of not touching his computer often.

To be continued

A/N: Quite a fast interval between Chapter 2 and 3, huh?! Well, that's only now as I'm gonna be busy within the next few weeks with things in life :,)

Another smutty chapter, except it didn't end in s… (yeah you know what I mean) and it ended up in Tyler gaming.

Stay tuned for Chapter 4!

P.S. thank you for showing up yet again, BigTuna 2002 :D Yeah, hot damn with the dialogue you quoted, mate.