"Get off my back"

My boyfriend and I have been living in our house for a little over two weeks now. He works, and I don't. I worked since I graduated high school but quit when I got pregnant due to them not wanting to keep me since I could no longer lift heavy items and was sick 🙄 Our house is a work in progress, as it's old and it's our first time being out on our own, so we are slowing aquiring things for our house. He hasn't put away any of his clothes or personal items. They're still in totes and bags in the middle of our bedroom floor. He claims he doesn't have time between work. He works two days on, two days off, three days on, three days off - in my opinion, that's plenty of time to hang up some clothes and put your shit away. Then, the past four days I haven't been able to wash dishes due to a leak under the sink. FOUR DAYS. His papaw came over the day I noticed it and said the only thing he had to do was get some putty and patch it up. He has been off two of the four days and is off again tomorrow and HAS NOT EVEN LOOKED AT IT. So just a minute ago, he was getting ready to run down the road for batteries for the tv remote.... WE DONT EVEN HAVE OUR WIFI OR TV HOOKED UP YET! What THE FUCK does he need batteries for the remote for?? So I explode on the inside, but keep my cool. I ask him to instead fix the sink, because that's something we can actually use right now and we will get the batteries Monday when all of that is hooked up. He says to me "I'm going to get to it, get off my back." I swear to y'all I blew the fuck up. I'm not the type to get jealous, or mad over small stuff, but I hate laziness. We have dirty ass dishes piling up and it's disgusting, but fuck that lets worry about the remote that won't do shit. I'm so mad that I'm crying right now. He has the time to play Madden for six hours, toss a football up in the air repeatedly for an hour, but not the time to take 20 minutes to fix the sink? Or an hour to put his shit away? Guys, stuff like this makes me regret moving in with him. I hate saying that, but if he doesn't help out at all now I highly doubt he is going to help when the baby comes. 
Maybe it's just my pregnancy hormones causing me to over react, but I'm ticked.