Lutark didn't expect this.
Granted, he expected things to get a little weird bringing soda to Haeton's hive. Nothing bad was gonna happen, he just wanted to see how Haeton acted influenced by the sparkly, flavory, yet mediocre goodness that's Faygo. 'Haha what if we kissed like.. right now' he recalls saying after having about 3 cans of soda.
He didn't actually think Haeton would agree to it.
Now, he was being picked up by this man, who was pretty much twice his size, by his underarms. The position was a bit uncomfortable to say the least and his feet were far from the ground. He looks up at Haeton, who grumbled and leaned closer.
He had to think fast. It's not that he didn't welcome the kiss, it's that this really shouldn't be the moment to do so.
So, Lutark shot up his arms up and slipped through his baggy shirt and rolled himself across under the couch as fast as he could think.