Unfortunately for Rosen, he turned around just as he was about to sit back on his bed and caught Long's reflection in the mirror. He froze for a moment before cussing, that was not an image he wanted in his memories. He took a few steps towards Long, "Why're you crying?" he demanded.

"... Huh?" Long asked, and then he noticed the tear. "Oh..." He wiped it away quickly.

Rosen continued to stare at him, this was not what he envisioned happening at all. "... you look... really cute like that," he noted quietly, a little regretfully.

Long didn't say anything as he kept looking at his reflection. After a few more moments he slowly took the bow out of his hair, paused, and then put it on the other side of his head.

Rosen took a few more steps closer, this was not what was supposed to happen. He couldn't tear his gaze from Long.

Long was still looking at his reflection, adjusting the bow a bit before seeming satisfied.

Rosen, haltingly, like he wanted to run away and couldn't, stepped the final few steps up to Long and suddenly hugged him. It was a bit awkward because he didn't have use of his hands, but it was a hug none the less.

Long paused, surprised himself. "... Huh?" he asked quietly.

Rosen's look was one of self-hatred but also something else that was hard to place. "So cute..." he repeated, not letting go.

Long blushed a little. Then he paused before gently hugging Rosen back.

Rosen started to cuss a little before he suddenly kissed Long, then pulled away cursing, only to kiss him again. His look showed he was terrified but he didn't stop.

Long also seemed a little terrified, not sure if he should make Rosen stop or not.

Rosen wasn't stopping but slowly he started to cry, "... damnit Long," he choked.

Long slowly pushed Rosen away as he started to cry.

Rosen continued to cry only harder, "Damnit..." he whispered as he covered his eyes with his arm, "damnitdamnitdamnit!"

Long wasn't sure what to do. So he kept Rosen from kissing him, but stayed near him.