Kieran never liked bothering people, Usually because if he did speak to someone theyd insult him and call him an O’Driscoll — Which used to be true.

“H-hey.. Can I help out with uhm— with your horse?” Kieran asked hesitantly, peering around your shoulder, but he wasn’t standing too close.

He obviously gave it a lot of thought before finally building up the courage to ask, the worst you could say was no, really.

“C-Can I?” He repeated himself in case you hadn’t heard him.