A/N: I have no idea where this came from…but…Here it is! I remember when I saw the show my mom turned to me while Adam Chanler-Berat was onstage and pointed out how tight his pants were. I didn't even notice. But I guess this sort of inspired this story! Enjoy!

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Disclaimer: I don't own N2N or Henry's tight pants.

Henry sat anxiously outside of Natalie house, knocking on the door furiously. They were study for some big chemistry test. And he knew he would fail if she didn't help him. So he was oh so relieved when the door flew open. It wasn't Natalie though.

It was Gabe.

"Oh. It's you." he scowled, quickly scanning Henry over.

"Yeah…me…Um, where's Natalie?"

Gabe looked down at his feet quickly. "She's in the shower at the moment. Don't get any ideas."

"I wasn't planning on any…"

"But she should be down in like ten minutes." Unhappily, he let Henry inside as the both of them found a seat on the couch. Gabe had no idea what to do. It was so awkward. He absolutely hated Henry. And there they were for a whole ten minutes….But something about Henry soon caught his eyes. Something that he usually wouldn't notice.

"What's with your pants?"

Henry just looked around awkwardly. "Um…what?"

"Your pants. They're like super tight."

They both took a moment to just stare at Henry's incredibly tight pants.

"Well, yeah…"

"Why?"

Henry was about to retort stupidly, but then he realized that this was Gabe and he probably wouldn't care anyway. "Have you seen how skinny my legs are?"

"Uh, no. And I don't plan on it."

"But, I mean, I'm a human twig. It's kind of amazing how I haven't got crushed by anyone yet. And if you don't believe me, you can ask Natalie."

Gabe caught his reference. He smirked evilly and asked, "Well, why would Natalie know what your body looks like?"

"U-Um…" the other boy stuttered, trying to think of an excuse for his dumb comment. "Well, you know…gym class…."

"Gym class? Last time I checked, they didn't allow boys and girls to change in the same room. Hmmm…interesting…"

Henry mentally face-palmed. Oh, God…he thought. I'm in for it! "D-Did I say gym class? I meant, um….uh….Oh, hey look! It's a corvette outside!"

But instead of looking out the window like an idiot, Gabe didn't move at all. He wanted an answer. "The corvette can wait. There's millions of corvettes."

"Yeah, but I mean it's….um…blue?"

"That's black."

"I knew that!"

The two boys just shared an awkward silence Gabe spoke up quietly. "You know, I don't really like you."

"Me neither…" Henry mumbled under his breath.

"What was that?"

"Oh, um…I said…Oh look! It's Natalie!"

Gabe rolled his eyes and looked over at the stair case, where a towel-clad Natalie was watching them.

"What the hell are you doing down here?" She asked, pulling the towel tighter around herself as she saw Henry.

"Oh, nothing." Gabe replied innocently. "Just talking to your boyfriend about your sex life. And his really tight pants…"

"I'M A TWIG, OK?" Henry shouted defensively.

All commotion in the room stopped. Both boys could swear that Natalie's face just exploded.

"Really, Gabriel? Was that even necessary?"

Angrily, she stormed back up the stairs. All they heard next was the sound of her door slamming shut. Gabe and Henry sat in another awkward silence, neither one of them knowing what to say.

"But dude, really, " Gabe began. "Your pants-"

But Henry quickly cut him off, silencing him. "Just don't."