You and I are not the same

Andrew stared down at Maxwell, unsure what he should do next. He realised he probably shouldn't have kissed him in front of his family, which is why he had held himself back for so long. Maxwell had just been too sweet for him to resist. 

"A-Andrew, not in front of everyone." Maxwell whispered tensely, his cheeks turning a brighter shade and Andrew exhaled slowly. 

"I'm sorry Maxwell. I didn't mean to embarrass you." Andrew apologised easily, withdrawing his hand from Maxwell's face. Maxwell made a face, and Andrew paused. He wasn't sure what to do here. He knew that face. It was the face he made when Maxwell didn't like what he'd done. 

Did that mean he wanted him to keep his hand on his face? Or was he upset that Andrew kissed him?