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Bill did a double take, feeling as though the man looked familiar to him. Was it? No, it couldn't be... could it? Stan fucking Uris! Bill wanted to yell, to scream out his name, but he was afraid of how the other male would react. It had been so long since they had last seen each other and he worried that Stan had forgotten him. It was highly unlikely, but Bill felt the need to prepare for the worst. So, Bill kept an intense stare on Stan, willing him to look up, and to his surprise, he did. Call it good luck or fate, but Stan looked up at just the right moment to lock eyes with Bill. Both boys felt a surge of energy pass through them as they held each other's gaze.

"Bill?" Stan asked from where he stood in the street.

"S-Stan?"