"I've washed sheets plenty," Riku pointed out. That was laundry. Afterall, they'd been together for almost two years, and his moms always refused to wash the sheets for him. And really, he'd rather they not know about each and every time.
Riku paused and then shook his head, trying to push Sora away from the table. He didn't want their food to go sliding into their laps just because Sora was impatient.
"You know Sora, THIS is why you're so bad with computers. You know what, I changed my mind. Go unpack another box. I'll do this."