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Rehearsal rhythm

The days leading up to the band's departure for Europe were filled with intense rehearsals and a renewed sense of purpose. The studio was abuzz with activity, the familiar hum of sound equipment and the energy of the band filling the space. Kendall, Logan, James, and Carlos were all determined to make this tour their best yet, using their passion for music as a refuge from the recent media storm.

The practice space was a bright, open room with large windows that let in the afternoon sun. The band had set up their instruments and sound equipment, and the atmosphere was one of focused excitement. James was adjusting his guitar strap, while Carlos fine-tuned the drum kit. Kendall and Logan were warming up their vocals, their voices blending harmoniously in the early stages of their practice.

"Alright, let's start with the new setlist," James called out, breaking the silence. "We've got to make sure everything's tight before we head out."

Carlos gave a thumbs-up, his smile infectious. "This tour is going to be epic. We've got so much new material, and it's all sounding fantastic."

Kendall nodded, his earlier anxiety replaced by a growing excitement. "Yeah, it feels good to get back to doing what we love. It's like a fresh start."

Logan, catching Kendall's eye, gave him a reassuring smile. "Definitely. Let's make the most of these last few days before we hit the road."

As they dove into their practice, the camaraderie and rhythm of the band began to chase away the remnants of their worries. The music was a welcome distraction, allowing them to immerse themselves in their craft and reconnect with the joy that first brought them together.

During a break, as the band took a moment to rest and hydrate, Kendall and Logan found themselves alone in a quiet corner of the studio. The space was filled with the soft chatter of James and Carlos discussing song arrangements, giving the couple a rare moment of privacy.

Logan looked over at Kendall, a playful glint in his eyes. "Hey, remember when we used to have impromptu dance-offs during rehearsals?"

Kendall chuckled, his eyes lighting up. "Oh, I remember. You were always trying to show off your moves."

Logan grinned, stepping closer. "Well, I think it's time for a rematch."

Before Kendall could respond, Logan launched into a spontaneous dance routine, his movements exaggerated and goofy. Kendall laughed, shaking his head as he watched Logan's antics. With a dramatic flourish, Logan twirled and struck a pose, his expression one of mock triumph.

"Alright, alright!" Kendall said through his laughter, joining in with his own silly dance moves. The two of them danced together, their movements a blend of clumsy and coordinated, as if they were trying to outdo each other in a playful battle.

James and Carlos, noticing the commotion, exchanged amused glances. James raised an eyebrow, nudging Carlos. "Looks like those two are having their own little party over there."

Carlos grinned, nodding. "Hey, if it helps them relax and have fun, I'm all for it."

Kendall and Logan's laughter echoed through the studio, the tension of the past week melting away in their shared joy. They didn't care about the cameras, the headlines, or the pressures of the tour. In that moment, it was just the two of them, reconnecting and rediscovering the fun that had always been a part of their relationship.

As the song resumed and they went back to practicing, the atmosphere in the studio felt lighter. Kendall and Logan exchanged knowing glances, their bond strengthened by the laughter and shared moments. The music flowed effortlessly, their earlier worries dissipating as they focused on their performance.

Later that evening, as they wrapped up their rehearsal and prepared to leave, the band gathered for a quick debrief. The mood was upbeat, with everyone excited about the upcoming tour.

"Alright, guys, great job today," James said, clapping his hands together. "Let's keep this energy going. We're almost ready for Europe."

Carlos nodded, a grin on his face. "Absolutely. We're going to make this tour unforgettable."

Kendall and Logan exchanged a satisfied smile, feeling the support and camaraderie of their bandmates. The road ahead was still uncertain, but for now, they were focusing on what they could control—each other and their music.

As they left the studio and headed back to their hotel, the band was in high spirits. Kendall and Logan walked side by side, their hands brushing occasionally, sharing quiet conversations and moments of connection.

In the quiet of their hotel room that night, Kendall looked over at Logan, his expression relaxed and content. "Thanks for today. It really helped."

Logan smiled, reaching out to squeeze Kendall's hand. "Anytime. We're in this together, remember?"

Kendall nodded, his heart lighter than it had been in days. "Yeah. Together."

The next morning, as they prepared to board their plane to Europe, the band's spirits were lifted. The recent rehearsal had rekindled their enthusiasm and reaffirmed their unity. Despite the challenges they faced, they were ready to take on the world, one city at a time. And with each step, they knew they were not alone.