11pm last night DP announces that he is tired and going to bed. I say "ok, I'll be up soon, I'm just going to chat to my friend on msn for a bit". (I'd earlier promised her that I'd be on msn before bedtime, she's having troubles etc). He wasn't happy and said "well, how long will you be?" I said "Don't know, not long" so he says "yeah, and we know how long your 'not longs' are. You'll be down here for hours".
I said "well, you go to bed, I'll be up when I've finished!".
So he stomps upstairs. An hour later I'm still chatting to a distraught bf on msn, he comes down squinting his eyes, makes a point of looking at the clock and says "how much longer? you've been down here an hour, you said you wouldn't be long". So I said "well, I'm talking to a friend! I shouldn't have to abide by a time-limit" so he said "but you said you wouldn't be long, I knew you'd do this".
I said "Look, you don't need me to come to bed with you, stop being so bossy and go to bed, I'll be up when I'm ready"
So he flopped down on the sofa next to me and refused to go back to bed until I came with him
AIBU to think this is highly bloody controlling and pathetic?