DH and I had a row about not a lot. Ikea flat pack started it. I was a twat, more than he was. He wanted me out the living room, I refused, he said the above. I'm a bit shocked. I tried to leave but he blocked the front door and begged me not to. DS is asleep so I didn't want to anyway. Now crying in bed with DS. He's said he'll stay on the sofa and texted to apologise. I don't know what to do.