Stop looking at Meredith like that. Don't look at her like that in the elevator. Or in front of your trailer. Or in the hallway in the hospital. Don't look at her like that in the operating room. Or the cafeteria. Or on the roof. Don't look at her like that at the bar or in her house. Or when you're visiting her mom. Just stop. It makes my heart hurt.
(And, who are you kidding when you say you can be nice without being dreamy? LBH, you can't be anything without being dreamy.)