This is set in an AU verse in which everyone is alive and Scott is the alpha and calls everyone 'Pup' besides Stiles because Stiles is his bro. This all will be focused on mainly Malia and her adorable self. Spread the Malia love!

"Alpha! Alpha! Look!"

Scott looks up to see Malia bounding down the hall towards him, he just barely managed to keep her from running smack into him before a piece of paper is shoved into his face. "Look, Alpha! I got a C!"

Scott blinks at the sudden letters and numbers before his eyes and has to lean back to see a giant red 'C' on a math quiz.

Scott grinned, seeing Malia light up at the look on his face. "Good job!" He scoopes her up in his arms, spinning her around as her delighted laughter filled the air. Sounding much like the the first time she whipped out her claws in front of him and Stiles. He set her down on the floor, keeping his arms wrapped tightly around her as he let her nuzzle into his neck.

Feeling her arms snake around him and squeeze as tight as she could, letting out a content sigh.

Scott chuckled, nosing along her ear, "I'm so proud of you, pup," He pulled back, holding her at arms length, "Let's try for a 'B' next time, okay?"

Malia nodded, her smile turning into a small frown, "But I did my best and got this. How can I do better?"

"I'll help," He squeezed her shoulders, giving her an encouraging smile. Mentally hearing Stiles tell him it was full of rainbows and puppies with sparkles coming out of their butt. "I'll be there to help Stiles teach you. You learn best with Stiles right?"

Malia nods, "And Kira. Allison teaches me how to fight the best, Alpha."

Scott laughed, leaning in once again to press a kiss to Malia's forehead, "Yes, but you can't fight math."

She frowns again, the action creasing her brow, "But…"

Scott cups her face, rubbing his thumb over her cheekbone, "I know, it's not fun. But you gotta try to get better. Just like you try harder when training with Allison, right?" She nods, "Good. As long as you try, you know I'll always be proud of you, Pup."

She preens at the use of the name he's given everyone in the pack, a happy smile back on her face, "Okay, Alpha."

Scott nodded, "Good. And, Pup?" She tilts her head as if to ask What? "You can call me Alpha at school, but not so loud next time, alright?" Malia blinks and glances around them as if noticing where they are for the first time, ducking her head.

"Hey, hey, none of that." He pulls her in again, letting her head rest on his shoulder, "Nothing to be ashamed of. I don't care if people look at us weird because of how things work with pack. Remember that, okay?"

She nods against his shoulder, and continues to to rub her scent into his clothes, "There, love you, Pup."

He hears a soft rumble come from her, a quiet, "Love you too, Alpha," That brightens his day.

Note: These will be little drabbles if people like them :)