[Songfic] You Belong with Me
Title: You Belong with Me
Author: mido_ban04
Pairing: Uehara/Satou
Summary: After hearing a certain song (Taylor Swift’s ‘You Belong with Me’), Uehara gets a realization towards a fellow Shitenhouji actor.
Uehara Takuya, Oshitari Kenya's actor, sighed as he exited the theater through the backstage. “Does Ueshima-sensei intend to kill us all with practices?!” he complained in his mind as he looked at his watch.
Groaning to himself, he noted that it was three hours after the intended time that they would be dismissed. “This will be a hard commute,” he muttered.
“Uehara-san!” A voice called out from behind him, causing him to turn around and see Satou Hisanori, their resident Zaizen Hikaru, call out to him waving around his phone. “Wait up!” he called out.
“Oi! Don't recklessly wave your phone like that! You might accidentally throw it!” he warned as he waited for the boy to catch up to him.
“Ah gomen, I just had a nasty row with Miyuki,” Satou told him with a sigh as he pocketed the device.
“Again? Isn't that the third time this week?” Uehara asked and the younger shook his head. “Fifth, actually,” he corrected.
“I don't really know why you put up with her, Satou-kun,” The older said as they started walking again.
“That's because I always have an outlet about all her drama by talking to you,” Satou answered with a wink.
“Ah so I'm a shock absorber.”
“I didn't mean it that way!” the Zaizen actor defended.
Uehara chuckled “I know, I was just teasing you,” he said.
This caused the younger to sigh and chuckle. “This is exactly what I was talking about,” he said.
Uehara stopped and looked at him. “Huh?”
“Always managing to make me feel more at ease after being down in the dumps,” the younger explained, “Well, this is where we separate. See you at practice tomorrow!” he said with a bow before heading to cross the empty street, leaving the other Shitenhouji actor blinking at him.
After a few moments as he watched Satou disappear into another corner, the Uehara shrugged and turned around towards the path to his own home.
Feeling a bit uneasy with the sudden silence he pulled out his earphones and plugged it to his phone, setting it on radio mode, instantly the tune of a familiar American song drifted to his ears.
You're on the phone with your girlfriend, She's upset
She's going off about something that you said
She doesn't get your humor like I do
I'm in the room, it’s a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
And she'll never know your story like I do
But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming ‘bout the day when you wake up and find
That what you're lookin’ for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
You belong with me
Walkin’ the streets with you in your worn out jeans
I can’t help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on the park bench thinkin’ to myself
Hey isn't this easy?
And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town
I haven't seen it in awhile, since she brought you down
You say you find I know you better than that
Hey, What’cha doing with a girl like that?
She wears high heels, I wear sneakers
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming ‘bout the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
Standin' by, waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know that?
You belong with me
You belong with me
As the instrumental part started, Uehara found the lyrics of the song sinking in, causing him to stop walking. “What the hell...” he muttered before frowning. “This song is making me regard things....” he said as he shook his head. “I think I've been exposed too much to the lovers among the cast.”
With a sigh, he walked on again.
Oh I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry
I know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams
I think I know where you belong. I think I know it's with me.
Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you?
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
Standing by or waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know that
You belong with me
You belong with me
Have you ever thought just maybe
You belong with me
You belong with me
As the song ended, the Oshitari Kenya actor paused and blinked at the door in front of him, realizing that instead of his house he was staring at Satou Hisanori's door.
“Again…what the hell?” he asked himself with a frown. “Well...it couldn't hurt, could it?” he asked before hesitantly knocking on the door.
Two minutes he stood out there, waiting. “That's it no one--”
“Uehara-san?” came a shaky voice from inside as the door suddenly opened. “What are you doing here?” Satou asked.
“I was just checking---” the older was cut off when he saw Satou's tear stained cheeks. “Oi, what happened to you?” he asked in alarm.
Satou blinked before quickly wiping his face with the sleeve of his shirt. “Ah don't mind it's just allergies...” he said as an excuse.
“No…seriously, what happened?” Uehara asked, more firmly this time.
“Miyuki....she finally broke up with me. She said she was interested in someone else,”
“......”
Uehara sighed. “I'm sorry,” was all he said before awkwardly placing his arms around the boy in a loose hug. “But hey, after all the stories you've told me it's better that she left. Believe me you're better off with someone who'll understand you and be there for you. Who knows, maybe the one you belong with was just standing in front of you the whole time.”
Satou chuckled. “Uehara-san, you sound just like a song,” he muttered.
Uehara pulled back, blushing slightly as he recalled the song he heard and the thoughts that came with it.
Satou looked up at him and smiled. “Would you want to come in?”
“And hear you rant again?” Uehara teased.
“Well...maybe,” Satou answered, looking shyly up at him.
The older of the two chuckled before ruffling the younger's hair. “Fine, but this time, throw in some other things you like to talk about too,” he said as he walked in the house and closed the door behind him.
“Of course, Uehara-san~”
Have you ever thought just maybe
You belong with me
You belong with me
Author: mido_ban04
Pairing: Uehara/Satou
Summary: After hearing a certain song (Taylor Swift’s ‘You Belong with Me’), Uehara gets a realization towards a fellow Shitenhouji actor.
Uehara Takuya, Oshitari Kenya's actor, sighed as he exited the theater through the backstage. “Does Ueshima-sensei intend to kill us all with practices?!” he complained in his mind as he looked at his watch.
Groaning to himself, he noted that it was three hours after the intended time that they would be dismissed. “This will be a hard commute,” he muttered.
“Uehara-san!” A voice called out from behind him, causing him to turn around and see Satou Hisanori, their resident Zaizen Hikaru, call out to him waving around his phone. “Wait up!” he called out.
“Oi! Don't recklessly wave your phone like that! You might accidentally throw it!” he warned as he waited for the boy to catch up to him.
“Ah gomen, I just had a nasty row with Miyuki,” Satou told him with a sigh as he pocketed the device.
“Again? Isn't that the third time this week?” Uehara asked and the younger shook his head. “Fifth, actually,” he corrected.
“I don't really know why you put up with her, Satou-kun,” The older said as they started walking again.
“That's because I always have an outlet about all her drama by talking to you,” Satou answered with a wink.
“Ah so I'm a shock absorber.”
“I didn't mean it that way!” the Zaizen actor defended.
Uehara chuckled “I know, I was just teasing you,” he said.
This caused the younger to sigh and chuckle. “This is exactly what I was talking about,” he said.
Uehara stopped and looked at him. “Huh?”
“Always managing to make me feel more at ease after being down in the dumps,” the younger explained, “Well, this is where we separate. See you at practice tomorrow!” he said with a bow before heading to cross the empty street, leaving the other Shitenhouji actor blinking at him.
After a few moments as he watched Satou disappear into another corner, the Uehara shrugged and turned around towards the path to his own home.
Feeling a bit uneasy with the sudden silence he pulled out his earphones and plugged it to his phone, setting it on radio mode, instantly the tune of a familiar American song drifted to his ears.
You're on the phone with your girlfriend, She's upset
She's going off about something that you said
She doesn't get your humor like I do
I'm in the room, it’s a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
And she'll never know your story like I do
But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming ‘bout the day when you wake up and find
That what you're lookin’ for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
You belong with me
Walkin’ the streets with you in your worn out jeans
I can’t help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on the park bench thinkin’ to myself
Hey isn't this easy?
And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town
I haven't seen it in awhile, since she brought you down
You say you find I know you better than that
Hey, What’cha doing with a girl like that?
She wears high heels, I wear sneakers
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming ‘bout the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
Standin' by, waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know that?
You belong with me
You belong with me
As the instrumental part started, Uehara found the lyrics of the song sinking in, causing him to stop walking. “What the hell...” he muttered before frowning. “This song is making me regard things....” he said as he shook his head. “I think I've been exposed too much to the lovers among the cast.”
With a sigh, he walked on again.
Oh I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're about to cry
I know your favorite songs and you tell me about your dreams
I think I know where you belong. I think I know it's with me.
Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you?
Been here all along so why can't you see?
You belong with me
Standing by or waiting at your back door
All this time how could you not know that
You belong with me
You belong with me
Have you ever thought just maybe
You belong with me
You belong with me
As the song ended, the Oshitari Kenya actor paused and blinked at the door in front of him, realizing that instead of his house he was staring at Satou Hisanori's door.
“Again…what the hell?” he asked himself with a frown. “Well...it couldn't hurt, could it?” he asked before hesitantly knocking on the door.
Two minutes he stood out there, waiting. “That's it no one--”
“Uehara-san?” came a shaky voice from inside as the door suddenly opened. “What are you doing here?” Satou asked.
“I was just checking---” the older was cut off when he saw Satou's tear stained cheeks. “Oi, what happened to you?” he asked in alarm.
Satou blinked before quickly wiping his face with the sleeve of his shirt. “Ah don't mind it's just allergies...” he said as an excuse.
“No…seriously, what happened?” Uehara asked, more firmly this time.
“Miyuki....she finally broke up with me. She said she was interested in someone else,”
“......”
Uehara sighed. “I'm sorry,” was all he said before awkwardly placing his arms around the boy in a loose hug. “But hey, after all the stories you've told me it's better that she left. Believe me you're better off with someone who'll understand you and be there for you. Who knows, maybe the one you belong with was just standing in front of you the whole time.”
Satou chuckled. “Uehara-san, you sound just like a song,” he muttered.
Uehara pulled back, blushing slightly as he recalled the song he heard and the thoughts that came with it.
Satou looked up at him and smiled. “Would you want to come in?”
“And hear you rant again?” Uehara teased.
“Well...maybe,” Satou answered, looking shyly up at him.
The older of the two chuckled before ruffling the younger's hair. “Fine, but this time, throw in some other things you like to talk about too,” he said as he walked in the house and closed the door behind him.
“Of course, Uehara-san~”
Have you ever thought just maybe
You belong with me
You belong with me