prompt: misaki and saruhiko are currently making out on izumo's bar and he catches them doing so (this is when saruhiko already joined sceptor4)
After leaving Homura Saruhiko never really gathered the courage to step into Izumo's bar...without a disguise that is. Saruhiko was someone who would undertake even the harshest of trials in his pursuit of Misaki's love, so transforming himself into just another customer at Izumo's bar wasn't a big deal. Whenever he went there as his alter ego, Saruhiko always made sure his Misaki was there as well, and they'd have a reason to make contact. Pretending to be drunk, dropping glasses, you name it. As long as it would catch Misaki's attention, Saruhiko tried it. But there was just one guy who was always in the way. Izumo.
One particularly sunny day, Saruhiko happened to pass by glassware shop while on the job. One of the crystal ornaments caught his eyes immediately. It screamed 'Izumo'. Quicker than a lizard loses its tail, Saruhiko disappeared into the store, re-emerging only seconds later with a paper package in hand, before speeding down the road towards 'Homra'. His subordinates couldn't quite get their words out before he'd disappeared and it would be counterproductive to chase him so they decided to finish the job themselves.
Arriving at the bar in no less than ten minutes, Saruhiko glanced into the window. His eyes sparkled when he spotted his beloved brunette on a side sofa, with no-one else in sight. It was definitely his lucky day.
Stepping inside, Saruhiko gave the skateboarder no time to react before launching himself onto the shorter man. "Missed me?" he teased, before forcing the other into a kiss without waiting for a reply. Misaki's struggles proved futile against Saruhiko, the latter had been Misaki-deprived for too long. Much too long. After several more heated kisses, Misaki gave up and succumbed to Saruhiko's affections.
"What are ya doin'?" a threatening voice boomed.
Saruhiko sighed into the kiss before disengaging himself from his beloved. "Just thought I'd take a thanks for bringing this to you," he replied, setting his peace offering onto the table and slipping out the door before the fiery bartender could chase him out. Not before leaving another quick peck on Misaki, who was much too flushed to react.
Izumo glowered but the strangely shaped package attracted more of his attention. As he opened it, he smiled, "At least he knows his stuff."
Ahh, he turned into a super-stalker. But I couldn't think of another reason /3 And I fail at transforming Izumo's accent into its English version.