just what you're worth

A sequel'y oneshot ficlet to "it's been a long, long time", but could also work as a stand alone. Bucky doesn't sleep well. And so neither does Steve. ["I don't know who Bucky is," the Soldier grates in Russian, and slams his head up – his forehead meets the bridge of the man's already-broken nose and he shove-kicks him away, flipping with a ragged kind of elegance to his feet.]