#chenhun

separated by centuries, jongdae somehow aware, writing in a desperate attempt to leave a trace that'll reach sehun if he himself can't.. sehun in the future coming across it by a sheer stroke of luck, but time travel like once space travel is reserved for the rich, the powerful, the elite among the educated. sehun struggling his way to a position within one of the companies offering time travels, as a nurse maybe, and starting to smuggle messages onto each time traveller going to the past. if jongdae could take the place of one of the travellers, they could meet in sehun's time... jongdae receiving one of the messages, a folded piece of paper falling out of someone's jacket pocket at his waiter day job, and proof of sehun being out there sending his life into turmoil; he's grown used to and fond of the longing, never quite convinced himself it was more than a strange preoccupation, cannot quite grasp that there's actually someone sometime in the future quoting his own writing back to him, along with cryptic instructions.