Namechanged because someone might be on here. Please don't out me if you think you know me. Sorry it's long and rambly, I'm just not sure it'll make any sense without background.
A few years back, before I got together with my now DH, he was absolutely skint and, because he was waiting for a work permit, couldn't legally get a job. Some friends of his who rented a house had a small spare room and kindly offered to let him stay with them rent-free. It was incredibly kind as they knew full well he might be months before the work permit came though.
About two months in, I came to live near them. I was in a right state as my nasty ex had just left me high and dry and I'd moved to a new city where I knew nobody. A mutual friend put me in touch with the household as they were nice people. Their approach was to ply me with lots of alcohol and tell me that they had open relationships which were vastly superior to the kind of monogamous relationship I'd just come out of - again, they were being very kind, albeit slightly odd. I slept with a couple of the guys, decided the open relationship think was, to put it politely, a crock of shite, and got on with my life. My now-DH (emphatically not into the open relationships!) took me out for coffee and we got together a month or two later.
About 6 months into our relationship I was getting the feeling that this household weren't very keen on me being around when I came to see then-DH, and I put it down to them being a bit strange about us having got together. I asked one of them and he said he actually had been wanting my boyfriend to move out for a while, but hadn't liked to say anything. I was a bit mortified on my boyfriend's behalf as I felt he'd overstayed his welcome and I felt he should have realized that it was a very long time to stay with friends. One of the other house members then insisted he was still welcome as long as he liked, but I was moving myself and DH and I decided to move in together.
Still with me? Sorry!
After a couple of years DH and I got married, invited the household. One of them said he 'felt weird' about seeing me and wouldn't come (he is a bit of a strange guy). The other two rang us on the morning of the wedding to drop out.
I don't personally feel I owe these people anything. I think, as it happens, that they are quite fucked up and unhappy, and don't like seeing me and DH being happy. However, I've now heard that they have been saying that I owe them for putting up DH and that it was 'rude' of me not to move in with him the first week we got together. I should point out I was a student living in digs for the first 6 months of DH's and my relationship, so this wasn't remotely an option, even if we had been stupid enough to move in together on the strength of a one-week relationship.
Should I ask DH to offer them some very belated rent money? DH has debts into the thousands but we (read I) could afford to pay something if they wanted - I just feel they've taken a kind gesture and then been really rude because things didn't turn out as they expected. I'm really confused as to what my responsibilities are here.