Savage Hearts

I saw him staring. Not glancing but, full on staring. I finally decided to take a look at him and turned my head. His deep forest green eyes peirced into my hazel eyes. Why is he not looking away? I took a moment and looked at him. Like a once over but longer than that. He had short black hair but the front had gel making his hair stick up. His hair looked soft, i wanted to run my hands through it and feel it. I know, weird thoughts but, there was something about him. He had light skin that made his green forest eyes pop out. He looked like he was in his early 20's. Tall, muscular, and his lips were plump. Sure they looked plump but, what caught my attention was how they were formed into a smirk. I looked back into his eyes and saw that he knew what i was doing. I was checking him out! I quickly turned my head to hide my blush away from his teasing smirk, feeling mortified at what i had just done. Those thoughts were not normal but one particular thought stood out to me. A question. Who was he?

(Cover because this story kind of gives me beauty and the beast vibes- might turn it into a beauty and the beast retelling)