Lemy is a Good Brother [Lemy/Lizy][/tlvg/]

>Lemy is laying on his bed, well, it’s not his bed
>He and Lyra are staying at his aunt Lana’s house, while his mom is on another tour
>They get shuffled around every few months and he’s used to it, mostly
>Aunt Lana’s was probably his favorite; it was usually quiet, there were animals everywhere, and-
>”Lemy! Lemylemylemy!” Then there was this little ball of fun. “Oh no! Oh no!”
>”What’s wrong, Lizy?” Lemy says as he looks off the edge of his bed, where Lizy has more or less just appeared.
>Lizy tries to climb over the footboard, but she can’t because she has something in both of her hands.
>”This! Mister- Mister Turbosaurus Rex is broke!” Lizy says as she just lifts the two halves of the toy over her head. “Help!”
>Lemy rolls off of his bed and walks over to Lizy.
>”No problem, Liz. Want to watch?” Lemy says as he rustles her hair.
>”Yeah!” Lizy shouts as she hands over the toy pieces. “Time for surgery.”
>Lemy chuckles as he takes the toy and walk over to his desk.
>Lemy sands down the edges of the break of Lizy’s toy, takes some super glue and presses the pieces together, or, as Lizy described it, stitched Mister Turbosaurus back together.
>Lemy then repaints the stitch to hide the work, but Lizy interrupts.
>”Uh! Um! Could you make him red?” Lizy says, pointing to a jar of red acrylic paint.
>”Yeah, no problem.” Lemy says as he reaches for new brush.
>”Thank you!” Lizy says as she hugs her cousin.
>”No prob, Liz.” He says as he starts brushing on the red.
>That’s why he liked it here, he got to be a big brother to someone.