Jesse is a 25-year-old guy and he is a romance writer. He has a deceiving look of a teenager so everyone he encountered mistakenly judges him as a young boy.

But...

There is something in Jesse that is not really right, even though he writes about a romance he cannot appreciate love. He has no idea what love is, he is just referring to a movie or other people's experiences.

One day his friend Matthew helped him to find where to publish his works.
But when they found one, it turns out to be a disastrous phenomenon for Jesse because his Editor is his 1st ever love, the man behind all his problems about love.

But does Jesse can still stand it and feel nothing? Or remember those feelings again?

I Meet My First

“Hey, wake up” someone is shaking to wake me up. 


The voice is familiar and the gentle tap on my shoulder made me wide awake. I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw in the morning is the beautiful face of my love. 


“Good morning,” he said while a bright smile plastered on his face. He is sitting beside me and looking so close to me. 


I sit and look at him and return the smile. 


I scan him and he is only wearing a top. 


“Get up and eat. I prepared our breakfast already” he said and he is about to stand up but I hold his arm and pull him closer to me. Now he is lying on my chest and I hugged him tightly 


“You’re showing too much skin, you know” I kissed his forehead and I didn’t pull out for a while. 


After a few seconds, I look at him and he is pouting. 


“I can’t find my pants, where did you throw them huh?” Jesse asked 


His eyebrows are furrowed. Uh, I scratched my head unconsciously. 


First of Oliver VIII