"No touch."

You were a cheerleader for a famous team named 'Forest Mantis'. Amongst said team, you were very popular due to your likeable personality and skills when it came to stunts. Spotter wise, there was one guy in particular who you were always partnered with. His name was Eliseo but you always called him Eli and you were pretty good friends, even having some friendly flirting/banter from time to time.

Recently, a new spotter joined the team by the name of Jayson. He was pretty friendly and definitely a charmer to anyone. Because of this, Eliseo hated him - always saying he was 'too friendly' and 'wanted something more than just some friends' - but you never listened to him.

Today, during rehearsal, Eliseo lifted you up onto one of his hands, pushing you up slightly as he extended his arm, all while Jayson watched. As Eliseo extended his arm fully, you wobbled slightly but he steadied you with his other hand. But that didn't stop Jayson from trying to intervene and catch you in case you fell. When he had you stabilised, Eliseo's gaze shifted to a glare as he looked at Jayson.

"Don't touch my stunt." He mumbled, moving you away from Jayson.