The Mansion of Men

Friday Lunch

Ever since the minor family gained access to the site, they were just as active as the main family. Of course, no one knew who was who, but it was easy to tell when a thread on the bulletin board was from the minor or main family.

Kinn had been hearing about The Friday Lunch for a while now. The minor family employees never gave specifics. They just asked about attendance and who was putting their hats in and made inside jokes that went over the main family's head. There was never really a reason to pay it more attention than normal.

Until they mentioned Porsche, one day.

More specifically, they'd mentioned the fact that Porsche was looking jacked, lately. Unable to help himself, Kinn had joined the thread.

guardlover - what does khun-porsche's body have to do with lunch?

To that, he received a steady string of about 40 replies, all with different amounts and types of laughing emojis. Kinn was about to go crazy when someone replied to hm.

pixiedixie - why don't you come and find out?

Kinn bit his fingers as curiosity gnawed at him. On the one hand, he wanted to go. But he'd commented about it. If he showed up to the fucking lunch, when he'd never before shown interest, everyone would know he was guardlover.

untammed - are we allowed to invite them?
xxxdinoxxx - is that okay?
mr.funman -this is a public thread, guys
pixiedixie - khun-porsche is friends with the main family
pixiedixie - I doubt he'd mind
untammed - hmmmmmmm....
watchmework - wait, are we saying the main family can come?
mr.funman - would they even want to?

"Yes," Kinn said to his phone.

boredandconfused - I'd come
user3857205 - me too
readmyfics - count me in
bossfanboy - invite the main family
bossfanboy - we want to come

Kinn had never been so proud of his employees as he was in that moment. Because now, when the invite did, inevitable show, he'd be able to just attend without having to explain to staff why their boss was skulking around a bulletin board, in the middle of a work day.