Conrad liked a challenge, didn't he? He'd let himself get pulled into exploring an assumed unknown island with no idea what sort of beasts were roaming about. The man was a thrill seeker. Wes was at least a thrill and a half and he was ready for Conrad to come seeking.
He chuckled, remembering when those forking rights were claimed. Though he did like it when Conrad got jealous (maybe more like appreciate the reason behind it), the blonde had nothing to fear over this. "Ten feet is plenty of space between beds. The only thing I cuddled was a pillow. It was a very soft pillow so you might have some competition there."
Wes let Conrad get close but at the last moment, twirled himself away. He'd practiced spinning for hours until his stomach hated him. He could almost do it with his eyes closed. But not now. Not when he wanted to see Conrad's eyes light up as he watched him. "I've got another move I can show you but you'll have to catch me first to find out what it is." He sped up a little more, grinning quite cheekily.
When Conrad did catch him, and Wes was definitely going to let him, it was going to be game over. For the rink, anyway. For them, the game would just be getting started. "My goal is to have this end better than your other date went."