"Brilliant," he said happily, resting his chin in one hand. "They're brilliant." Which was and wasn't a lie, exactly. Things were brilliant; Jack had never had a better girlfriend. She was kind and funny and caring and devoted; she understood him like no one else did. She was clever and brave and really, everything Jack had ever wanted in a girl.

There was just one thing missing.

But no sense in lingering over that. Kurt most likely had no interest in Jack's woes, sexual or otherwise; far better to lie.

"How's by you?" And Blaine, he silently added but didn't say.