Drarry into the omegaverse

flobberworm

"Harry?"
"Draco, it's 2 in the morning-" Harry rolled over and paused when he smelled his husband's breath "Draco have you been drinking?"
"jus a lil bit, but I gots something important to ask you!!!"
"So important it can't wait until morning?" Harry sat up a little
"Yessssss" Draco slurred
"Alright dray, what is it?"
"Would you still love me if I was a flobberworm?"
Harry took a moment to process the omega's question, it wasn't entirely impossible, a curse or potion could theoretically turn Draco into a flobberworm. "Yes, now go to bed"
Draco started crying "you took too long to think about it! You wouldn't love me if I was a flobberworm!!!" He accused
"I would!" Harry sat up and wrapped his arms around the omega "I would still love you if you were any kind of worm"
"No you wouldn't!" Draco sobbed
"Yes, I'd love you regardless of what you look like!"
"Are you saying I'd be ugly as a flobberworm?"
"No, just that you'd be a flobberworm..."
"You think I'm ugly!" Draco sobbed again
Harry sighed and put his head in his hands "dray, you know I don't think that, a beautification spell wouldn't do anything to you"
Draco got up and pulled the comforter off their bed "you think I'm too ugly for a beautification spell!" He grabbed his wand and all 4 pillows that were on the bed floated into the air and followed Draco as he angrily stormed out of the room.
Harry laid back on the bed and stared at the ceiling "he'd be much easier to deal with if he was a flobberworm" Harry says to himself he laid back on the bed and tried to fall asleep without any pillows or blankets. "He took my pillows just to be an ass, why did I marry him? Was he this difficult before we tied the knot?" After a few sleepless minutes Harry got up and went to find Draco, going to the living room to find Draco on the couch, which had been transfigured into a bed. "Draco, come back to bed" Harry said.
"No thank you, I'm married" Draco responded
Harry blinked and got closer to Draco. "I know, I'm your husband" he says
Draco narrowed his eyes "no, my husband wears glasses" he says
"Draco it's 2:30 in the morning I'm just not wearing my glasses"
"My husband is an aurror, he's not gonna like you trying to get in bed with me"
"I am your husband Draco, just come back to bed"
"Where's my phone, I'm calling my husband!"
"It's in the bedroom charging, now come to bed"
Draco walks to the bedroom, Harry picked up the pillows and comforter carrying them to the bedroom. Harry tossed them on the bed and heard his phone ring, sighing as he answered it. "See Draco, it's me" he said
Draco narrowed his eyes and Harry showed draco his phone. "I'm just in your contacts as Draco?"
Harry groaned "I don't do fancy contact names-"
"Bullshit! I know Sirius is in your phone as padfoot and lupin is Moony"
"Draco go to bed" Harry says
"You don't love me"
"You're drunk Draco, and you know that's not true"
"You're not even gonna fight for our relationship?"
Harry texted Ron 'can I crash on ur couch' "Draco, you're drunk you won't even remember this tomorrow morning"
'any time m8' ron replied. Harry left the room and went to the living room, ready to floo powder himself to Ron's house.
"See you're leaving me! You don't love me!!!" Draco called after him.