So aDOORable [Garroth × Door]

A CLOSED DOOR MEANS THE END

Garroth walked into the big, marble museum. "Wow," he muttered to himself, twirling around in the center of the room and taking in all the sights.

Beautiful paintings and sculptures surrounded him, shiny tile floors made clopping sounds as he walked, and the height of the ceilings was at least fifty times taller than he was.

Garroth's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by someone's voice. "Garroth, let's go. Don't just stand there all day," grumbled his brother Zane.

Garroth giggled mischievously. "Sorry," he said. Zane sighed and walked on, "Why do I have to deal with you everyday...," he mumbled.

Zane and Garroth walked through the museum all the way to the botanical gardens, when Garroth wandered off on his own. He breathed in the museum-ish outside air, taking in all the flowers and the green trees [museum-ish air omg I hate myself].

Garroth was so enticed in the lush garden that he didn't notice himself making his way back into the museum. The cold air hit him, and he shivered. "How in the world did I get in here?" He thought.

Just then, Garroth heard the most beautiful noise, like heaven in his ears. He took in a sharp breath and his heart skipped a beat. He followed the noise throughout the museum, only to come to a dimly lit, empty room.

And that was when he saw it. The most beautiful sight ever to see. The source of the devine noise he had heard moments ago.

The massive brown door.