Been together a couple of years and live together. He's a sulker which has become less as I just tell him straight to grow up. He's mid 50s.
I'm approaching 50. Went out to watch football last night as he wanted. He prepped veggies etc as was his turn to cook. Lad in the bar explained there was a quiz after the football to which OH agreed we would stay for, fine. We were home by 9.30. On arriving home he announced he CBA cooking now and put a film on with the volume at full pelt thus blanking me out. Sulking because either we lost? I'm too loud and it became a laugh that he doesn't get into? Or whatever meh. Either way it felt like a punishment. I went to the shop and bought myself a protein shake and a shitty premade sandwich which he said was disgusting (sorry co-op lol.) Anyhow, I'm starving now awake and bloody fuming while he snores. I'm getting the biggest ick. He's self-centered beyond belief in most areas of our relationship yet (and this is not to sound like a dick) he's punching above his weight (I never saw it but blinkers are coming away rapidly.) I'm done here aren't I? Will only get worse?