Hefty x Handy oneshot

big brother and little brother

Little contexte for this chapter, Hefty is a young child and the first smurf of his generation and Handy is the second and his again a baby

It is the winter, the snow was fallen from the sky. The weather was very cold. Papa smurf look at from the windows, worry. Winter is going to be complicated...
He turns to these two sons. They didn't speak to each other and didn't seem to have any connection.
"Hefty, I have something important to tell you."
Hefty runs towards Dad, rather agitated.
"Yes what is it?"
He sighs and says "I need to get a potion from a magician friend..."
Hefty looked at him with a determined expression.
"Oh!!! Can I come with you?!?I am sure it will be..."
But Dad stopped him before he could finish his sentence.
"No, I would like you to babysit your little brother..."
They turned to Handy. He wasn't moving and seemed to be staring at something, but what?
" But Papa..." said Hefty disapointed
" It is very important Hefty ! And you can't leave him alone, especially during the winter !"

Hefty finally gives up. Dad didn't give him a choice anyway.
"Fine...I'll watch him..."
Dad smiled and ran his hand over his head (what? They don't have hair anyway lmao).
"Thank you very much, I'm proud of you."
Then he took his bag and walked outside, where the cold was felt.
He turned to his two sons "Goodbye my soons...I'll be back soon, I promise."
And he flew away on the back of a stork. Hefty closed the door and turned to Handy, rather grumpy…he really wanted to go and help Dad on his journey.
"Babysitter...seriously..."
Handy look at him but don't move.
Hefty finally walks towards him.
"Why did you even call yourself "Handy"...I wonder..."
Handy suddenly begins to crawl forward.
"Hey...I was already walking at your age you know...and then where do you go first?"
Handy stops in front of a shelf. Hefty look at him confuse.
" Eh, did you see something interressant or what is it ?"

Handy tries to get up and grab a wooden hammer laying on the shelf. Hefty laughed at this scene.
"So that's it? You're a little weird you know? Hehe. But seriously, don't touch it..."
He lifted Handy away from the shelf. But Handy returns to recover what he absolutely wanted.
"Seriously...it's too heavy for you...not for me obviously, but for you it is."
Suddenly, Handy fell to the ground and at the same time dropped the pot of pencils placed next to the hammer. The pot fell on his head and made all the pencils fall to the ground. He started to cry.Hefty hugged him while it was raining "No please don't cry...it is nothing...nothing."
But Handy continues to cry...Hefty hated to see him like that. He took a pencil in his hands to show her
"Those pencils hurt you? But you know, pencils is cool...you can draw many things thanks to that. You can develop your creativity, cool huh?"
Handy stops crying and takes the pencil in her hands to put it in his mouth.
"Oh dirty hehe...no it is not a really good place..." he removed the object from his mouth. Handy looked at him sadly. Suddenly Hefty put the pencil to his left ear.
"You look really great like that you know."
Handy laughed
"H....hh...h..."
Hefty look at him surprised.
" Did you gonna say your first world ?! Go ! Say it !"
"He...ha...hhh"
" Yeah that great Handy ! Come on, say it !"

" Hammer !!!"
..." Seriously Handy..."...